The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

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

because he was indifferent toward Phoebe, of course. Instead, she narrowed her eyes and sneered coldly in disgust. 'Shameless old scumbag! You cheated on my mother with Phoebe, and now that Phoebe's your wife,

if he sensed

"It's so stuffy in here, Jeremy. Come out with me and get some

over her shoulders, and went

in the Riveras's

some fresh air, he was happy

took off his coat and stepped forward to put it on

to prevent Lucas from draping the coat over her. He did not even bother to wait for her to express

off his coat