The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 626 You Need Me

It took Michelle a considerable amount of time to process Maverick’s words. She opened her mouth to respond, but before she could form the words, she burst into uncontrollable sobs. “Dad, no, how could this be? You always seem so strong and healthy, it can’t be possible!”

Maverick, witnessing his youngest daughter’s breakdown, felt a deep pang of sorrow. His lips trembled as he fought back his own tears.

In the past, he would have maintained a stoic, fatherly demeanor, but now, faced with his daughter’s raw grief, he felt an even greater distress than her own.

Lysander, observing her sister’s breakdown, moved to comfort Michelle. However, as she reached out to touch her sister’s hand, the overwhelming sense of her own grief sapped her strength, and she found herself unable to offer the support she intended.

Maverick, summoning his strength, spoke with a firm, albeit gentle voice, “Mich, you’re an adult now. Even though you’re still in school, you’re not a child. Crying won’t change our reality. In the future, I need you to help Lysa look after your mother. Try your best to manage, and importantly, try not to cause your sister any unnecessary worry, okay?”

His words, though harsh, carried an undeniable logic. For Michelle, struggling on the verge of collapse, it was a stark reminder that despite her despair, she needed to confront the reality of their family’s crisis. The gravity of her father’s illness and their situation forced her to realize that this was not the time for tears, especially since their mother was still unaware of the truth.

Upon seeing his younger daughter’s tears, Maverick’s expression softened, and he spoke in a gentler tone, “Let’s not tell your mother about this right now. I want to spend a few happy days with her. Is that okay?”

Michelle was overwhelmed by her tears, seemingly unable to hear anything else, teetering on the edge of an emotional breakdown.

Lysander hadn’t expected her father to be so reasonable. Gently helping Michelle to her feet, she said, “There, there, stop crying. If you keep crying, it’ll only make Dad feel worse.”

Maverick wiped the tears from his youngest daughter’s face and reassured her, “It’s all right. I’m still standing here just fine, aren’t I?”

No one could predict what the future held, but at that moment, Maverick longed to spend quality time. with his family. Even the words that had once made him feel awkward now came out effortlessly.

Michelle stopped crying, but it was clear that her emotions were still in turmoil. She looked as if her spirit had been crushed.

Lysander and Josiah, “All right, it’s getting late. I’ll take Mich back to her mother to rest. You two should head back soon too.”

led Michelle away, just as he used to when

father might suddenly disappear, obediently let him lead her, behaving

word. She simply nodded in silence and watched as they

deeply shrouded in darkness, with only a single light illuminating the direction of the camp. Lysander watched for a long time. Even after Michelle and Maverick disappeared from her sight,

could lead to trouble, voiced his concern, “Do you still feel like crying? I can take you somewhere else where you can let

voice strained as she said, “No need. My dad can still talk to

see her in such a state. With a gentle voice, he began to comfort

him,” Lysander replied, her voice filled with sorrow.

prepare. The fact that you’ve managed to cope this far is already quite remarkable. As for Michelle, her quick

spirits but couldn’t bring himself to be too

a sorrowful smile, Lysander tried to appear unaffected but failed miserably. “Truthfully, I wish Michelle could remain willful forever. Her

for Josiah but also served

an instant comes with a cruel cost, something I’ve already experienced. I thought I could protect Michelle, allowing her to grow naturally without worries. But now, I see how arrogant I was. I forgot that everyone is

need to worry about Michelle’s future. With me around, no one would dare to

even know whether to say thank

long years, a time filled with moments of resentment, bouts of hatred, and waves of regret. Despite the turbulent emotions, their lives had become so intertwined, much like a ball of yarn hopelessly

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their past. His voice was incredibly soft, almost a whisper, as he said, “Lysander, even if you never forgive me, even if you never fall in love with me, at least you need

this

she saw in his eyes. At that moment, she knew he way speaking the truth, but she wasn’t sure if she still had the

told him, her gaze drifting toward the depths of the forest. Her voice carried a hint of uncertainty, reflecting

this as a problem. “Even if it means being used, it’s better than being ignored. At least it shows that I still hold some value in your eyes. Even if it all ends up fruitless, at least I can say I gave it my all. Besides, I value the journey more than