Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon

Chapter Nineteen

Richard’s POV.

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It was around 6:00 p.m. when I arrived at my parent’s place. I had already told them that I would be

coming, so I knew that they were most likely expecting me with wild grins on their faces.

I knew that my mother would be especially excited to see me, mostly because I hardly ever visited.

and the reason was that I always wanted to avoid talking about marriage with them.

As soon as I drove into the Romero mansion, I spotted Martin, the family butler, already waiting in

front. I didn’t need to be told that he was waiting for me, and I was pretty sure that my mother had

sent him to escort me in. She sometimes forgot that I lived in the house for quite a few years before

moving out, because according to her, I had become a stranger to my own home.

After stepping out of the car, Martin rushed over to me with a smile on his face. “Good evening,

Young Master,” he greeted.

“It’s Mr. Romero to you, Martin,” I quickly corrected, hating the fact that he still referred to me

by a title that I had obviously outgrown.

“I apologize, Sir, but it’s going to be a little confusing to refer to both you and your father by the same title

I’m a little too old to think of a new title for you, so I’d appreciate it if you

tell me a different way to refer to you,” he requested, and I almost rolled my eyes

stopped myself.

but

Richard? I have no problem with that,” I responded, “And don’t even think

in no

he said, and I shot him an unimpressed glare before shaking my head and heading into the house.

in disgust because if there was one thing I hated the most,

mansion.

cream for the painting, and don’t even get me started on the

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room area, I noticed that my parents were already waiting for me by the

mother literally ran up to me with a wide grin on

she squealed in excitement as she hugged me tightly, while my dad stood a few feet away and simply

come see you, and you didn’t seem all that interested in seeing me either. But that’s out of the way, my dear. What’s more important

see Mom, I’m doing just great. And even if you

and Dad a lot,” I replied, and she scoffed.

You’ve gotten so much thinner than I remember. Have things been rough on you at

Everything has been just fine. I didn’t lose weight, I’ve only been

opened her mouth to say something, most probably to

in with a serious look on

do you still have a thousand and one things

anger and my mother rolled her

hissed

hug, once my mom had stepped out of the way,

chuckle at my father’s over–the–top greeting.

he pulled me into a bone–crushing hug, “you act like it’s been years since we last saw each other. You do recall that we saw each other just last

shove. “Oh, come on, Richard. Seeing each other at

rolled my eyes, a smile tugging at the corners of my mouth. “Sure, Dad. Whatever you say. Now, can you both stop love–bombing me and let me get straight

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