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

and will

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

to reason

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

the noise outside. It sounded as if people were having

hurried out to see what

been taking care of the Larson

distance, Esther

for a moment, she could not recall who the person

same situation, but he had

it was Maxwell,

carefully observed the old man before confirming that he was

Levine, what brings you

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

arguing with Anderson, heard someone calling

a

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

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sized up John with anticipation and asked, “Who

John’s appearance had changed a lot after so

John was one of the many people working at

Maxwell could

John’s reminder, realization dawned on Esther. She exclaimed, “Oh, no wonder that man seems so familiar at first sight.

been working at the Larson residence

recall some fragments of memories,

many years have passed. I’m getting old now. There

as an excuse

to change

could confirm that the visitor was

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

was a case

nothing to

tough spot, as he could not decide

John bit the bullet and asked

mind.

would have to take things one step

said he had come

confused John

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