Chapter 842

"Maxwell...* Phoebe's eyes reddened as tears streamed down her face.

Maxwell did not pity her and ignored her despite her crying. He went to the hospital bed, pulled a chair to sit, and looked quietly looking at his still­unconscious son.

After watching Anya leave the ward, Corinne turned around to look at the tearful Phoebe.

Phoebe and Anya were like two peas in a pod. She could cry at the drop of a hat, much like her daughter. Alas, Phoebe's song and dance did not seem to strike a chord with Maxwell.

Although Phoebe was a middle-aged woman, she maintained a youthful figure and wrinkle-free face thanks to the Riveras's money. Sadly, her pitiful act was unable to capture Maxwell's attention.

Phoebe. As if sleeping in a separate bed was not bad enough, he did not even bother to

scumbag! You cheated on my mother with Phoebe, and now that Phoebe's your wife, you got bored of her and gave her the cold shoulder. For all we

then glanced at her as if he

said, "It's so stuffy in here, Jeremy. Come out with

forward, placed his hands over her shoulders, and went out

no interest to participate in the Riveras's affairs and was simply there

she wanted to get some fresh air, he

stepped forward to put it on her. "Wear a coat. It'll be

her. He did

took off his coat

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