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.

him, but I

I have no problem with that,”

in no mood for your dramatics.”

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

almost shuddered in disgust because if there

mansion.

colors like gold and cream for the painting, and don’t even get me started on the ancient artifacts that would make you think that the place was

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noticed that my parents were already

they saw me, my mother literally ran up to me

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

your father wouldn’t let me 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 to me is how’re you doing. Hope you’ve

doing just great. And even if you

lot,” I replied,

dear? You’ve gotten so much thinner than I remember. Have things been rough on you at work?” she asked worriedly.

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

opened her mouth to say something, most probably to reprimand

chime in with a serious look

my son now, or do you still have a thousand

asked with feigned anger and my mother rolled

stopping you,” she hissed before

my mom had stepped out of the

over–the–top greeting.

bone–crushing hug, “you act like it’s been years since we last saw each other.

Seeing each other at work and seeing each other at

at the corners of my mouth. “Sure, Dad. Whatever you say. Now, can you both stop love–bombing me and let me get straight to dinner?

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immediately started to lead me to the dining area. “It’s a

all