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.

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

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, you got bored of her and gave her the cold shoulder. For all we know, you might have a new lover, you jerk!”

her as if he sensed

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

forward, placed his hands over her shoulders, and went

in the Riveras’s affairs and was simply there to keep

company.

some fresh air, he was happy to accompany

off his coat and stepped forward to put it

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

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