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

developed a strong mettle and will to deal with all sorts of

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

to reason

make it difficult for you. I know

Esther heard the noise outside. It

out to see what was going

care of the Larson residence as

distance, Esther

she could

was in the same situation, but he had better

it was Maxwell, the CEO of Levine

man before confirming

called out, “Mr. Levine, what

in the Larson residence, John knew the history between the

still arguing with Anderson,

saw a middle-aged man who was not particularly

brains but could not manage to

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anticipation and asked, “Who are

all, John’s appearance had changed a

addition, John was one of the many people working

Maxwell could not

She exclaimed, “Oh, no wonder that man

working at the Larson residence for a long time.

butler. He managed to recall some fragments of

I think I know you. So many years have passed. I’m getting old

say that as an

to change as

could confirm that the visitor

then found himself in a dilemma. He was aware of the relationship

was a case

to

spot, as he

John bit the bullet and asked the

mind.

have to take things one step at

he had come

confused John even

have the