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

Chapter Nineteen

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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

about you just call me Richard? I have no

in no mood for your

unimpressed glare before shaking my head and heading into

shuddered in disgust because if there

mansion.

cream for the painting, and don’t even get me started on the ancient artifacts that would make you

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noticed that my parents were already waiting for me

up to me

excitement as she hugged me tightly, while my dad stood

all that interested in seeing me either. But that’s out of the way, my dear. What’s more important to me is how’re you doing. Hope you’ve been good?” she questioned playfully and

just great. And even if you

Dad a lot,” I

much thinner than I remember. Have things been rough on you at work?”

smiled. “No, Mum. Everything has been just fine. I didn’t lose weight, I’ve

her mouth to say something, most probably to reprimand me, but thankfully, my

in with a serious look on his

still have a thousand and one things to talk

asked with feigned anger and my mother

she hissed before

father immediately pulled me in for a hug, once my mom

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

he pulled me into a bone–crushing hug, “you act like it’s been years

Seeing each other at work and seeing each other at home

Dad. Whatever you say. Now,

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and she immediately started to lead me to the dining

I’ve spent all day preparing your favorite dishes!”