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!”

then, he assumed a commanding

and will to deal

politely, “Sir, Ms. Larson is not at home. Even

was trying to

it difficult for you. I know you’re just sticking to

outside. It sounded as if people were

see what was

had been taking care of the Larson residence as if it were their

Esther spotted a familiar

could not

was in the same situation, but he had

that it was Maxwell, the

carefully observed the old man

Levine, what brings you

the history between the Larson family and the

who was still arguing with Anderson,

a middle-aged

did not recognize John at first. He racked his brains

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with anticipation and

appearance had changed a

was one of the many people working at the Larson

that Maxwell could not

“Oh, no wonder that man seems so familiar at first

John responded sternly, “You may have forgotten, but I’ve been working at

listened earnestly to the butler. He managed to recall some fragments of memories, but

you. I think 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 forgotten,” Maxwell

as an excuse for not

to change

could confirm that the visitor was

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

was a case

it had nothing to do with him and

a tough spot, as he could not decide

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

mind.

have to take things

said he had come

confused John

have the need