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 still-unconscious 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.

appeared to be extremely cold toward Phoebe. As if sleeping in a separate bed was not bad enough, he

disgust. Shameless old 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 know, you might have a new

her as if he sensed

then turned her face away in disgust and said, “It’s so stuffy in here, Jeremy. Come out with me and

placed his hands over her shoulders,

Riveras’s affairs and

company.

to get some fresh air, he was happy to accompany

he took off his coat and stepped forward to put it on her.

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

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