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

Anderson had developed a strong mettle and will

home. Even

to reason with the old

He shouted again, “Fine, fine. I won’t make it difficult for you. I know you’re just sticking to your post. I shall call

the noise outside. It sounded as

to see what was going

of the Larson residence as if

a distance, Esther

a moment, she could not recall

in the same situation, but

Maxwell, the CEO

observed the old man before confirming

“Mr. Levine, what brings you

in the Larson residence, John knew the history between the Larson family

still arguing with Anderson, heard someone

he turned around and saw a middle-aged man who

at first. He racked his brains but could not manage to put a name

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with anticipation and asked, “Who

changed a lot

one of the many people working at the Larson

Maxwell could not

She exclaimed, “Oh, no wonder that man seems so familiar at first sight.

responded sternly, “You may have forgotten, but I’ve been working at the Larson residence for

He managed to recall some fragments of memories, but

I’m getting old now. There are so many things and so many people that I have

that as an excuse

people tended to

the visitor

a dilemma. He was aware

was a case of emotional

to do

a tough spot, as he could not

here?” John bit the bullet and asked the question on

mind.

have to take things one

had come to

John even

have