My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back by Cheryl Moore

Chapter 192

Maxwell looked Lilian up and down, wondering what had gotten into her that day.

Why had she suddenly become so reasonable?

The look of surprise and doubt on Maxwell’s face could be seen through his reading glasses, especially when she praised him for a job well done.

He had a very realistic delusion. When he was still a student and had to go on an excursion one time, his mother had worriedly packed his luggage.

Suddenly, Lilian stood up quickly and trotted away.

After a while, she came back with an antique radio in her hand.

This was her favorite possession.

She handed it over directly and said, “Here you go. I’ll lend this to you for the time being. Young people these days are so busy. They may not have time to talk to you. Listen to this to pass the time.”

Maxwell was somewhat touched by Lilian’s words.

He did not want to accept the antique radio, so he pushed it back to Lilian.

He said, “I’m going to get things done, not to be a nuisance. You usually can’t live without this radio. Keep it with you! When I get back from Dellmoor, we can listen to it together.”

The bickering was a part of their everyday life. Now that one of them was heading out, the other seemed reluctant to let

go.

A new guest had arrived at the Larson residence.

He claimed to be Kimberly’s grandfather, but everyone thought the idea itself was absurd.

Everyone in the Larson residence knew that Kimberly’s grandfather was Yandel, who lived in the Larson estate.

Anderson, as the strict guard on duty, showed no mercy.

He kindly persuaded the old man to leave, “Sir, please return home. If you forgot your way back, I can call the police for help.

Anderson’s words were full of affection, but they were registered as harsh and upsetting in Maxwell’s ears.

After all, he had never been rejected like this before.

Even though he had been prepared for this, he could not adapt to it right away.

He began to lose his patience and yelled, “Get Kimberly out here!”

assumed a commanding

had developed a strong mettle and will to deal with

overbearing, he said politely, “Sir, Ms. Larson is not at home. Even if she

trying to

Maxwell would not heed him. He shouted again, “Fine, fine. I won’t make it difficult for you. I know you’re just sticking to

heard the noise outside. It sounded

see what

of the Larson residence as if it were their

a distance, Esther spotted a

could not recall

was in the same situation,

Maxwell, the

man before confirming that he was

called out, “Mr. Levine, what brings you

an elder in the Larson residence, John knew the history between the Larson

was still arguing with Anderson, heard someone

turned around and saw a middle-aged man

recognize John at first. He racked his brains but could not manage

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John with anticipation and asked, “Who

all, John’s appearance had changed

one of the many people working at the Larson

was nonnal that Maxwell

no wonder that man seems so familiar

but I’ve been working at the Larson residence

He managed to recall some fragments of memories, but none that made

I know you. So many years have passed. I’m getting old now. There are so many things and so many people that I have

not say that as an

to change

that the visitor

a dilemma. He was aware

a case of emotional rift between

to do with

spot, as he could not decide if he should let Maxwell

brings you here?” John bit the bullet

mind.

things

come to seek out Kimberly’s

confused John even

capable CEO have the need to rely on