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

a strong mettle and will to deal with

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

Anderson was trying to reason with the

again, “Fine, fine. I won’t make it difficult for you. I know you’re just sticking to your post. I shall

and Esther heard the noise outside. It sounded

out to see what was

the Larson residence as if

distance, Esther spotted

a moment, she could not recall who the

was in the same situation,

was Maxwell, the CEO

old man before confirming that he was

called out, “Mr. Levine, what brings you

Larson residence, John knew the history between the

still arguing with Anderson,

and saw a middle-aged man who was not

racked his brains

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with anticipation

had changed

addition, John was one of the many people working

was nonnal that Maxwell could not

She exclaimed, “Oh, no

responded sternly, “You may have forgotten, but I’ve been working at the Larson residence for a

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

years have passed. I’m getting old now. There are so many things and so

not say that as an excuse

people tended to

the

in a dilemma. He was aware

a case of emotional rift between

to do with

a tough spot, as he could not decide if he should

you here?” John bit the bullet and asked the

mind.

things one step at

said he had come to seek

confused John even

a remarkably capable CEO have the need to rely