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!”

he assumed a

mettle and will

“Sir, Ms. Larson is not at home. Even if she

to reason

won’t make it difficult for you. I know you’re just

It sounded as if

to see what was going

Larson residence as if it were

a distance, Esther

for a moment, she could not recall who

situation, but he had better

Maxwell, the CEO of

carefully observed the old man before

Levine, what brings

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

with Anderson,

and saw a

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

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sized up John with anticipation and asked, “Who are

John’s appearance had changed a lot

John was one of the many people working

nonnal that Maxwell could

no wonder that man seems so familiar at

have forgotten, but I’ve been working at the Larson residence for

some fragments of memories, but none that

it’s you. I think I know you. So many years have passed. I’m getting old now. There

say that as an

tended to change as time

that the visitor was

in a dilemma. He was aware of

was a case of emotional rift between

to do with him and

as he could

brings you here?” John bit the bullet

mind.

things one step at a

had come

confused John even

have the need to rely