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

and

not at home. Even if she is, she will not simply come out

Anderson was trying to reason with the

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

and Esther heard the noise outside. It sounded as if

hurried out to see

taking care of the Larson residence

distance, Esther spotted a

a moment, she could not recall who

situation, but he had better

Maxwell, the CEO of

man before confirming that

Levine, what brings you

the Larson residence, John knew the

arguing with Anderson,

turned around and saw a middle-aged man

He racked his brains but could

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John with anticipation and asked, “Who are

had changed a lot after so

the many people working at the

Maxwell

“Oh, no wonder

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

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

passed. I’m getting old now. There are so many things and so many people that I have forgotten,” Maxwell

as an excuse for

people tended to change as

confirm that the visitor

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

it was a case of emotional rift

it had nothing to

in a tough spot, as he

here?” John bit the bullet and asked the

mind.

to take things one

said he had come to seek

confused John

remarkably capable CEO have the