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.

cold toward Phoebe. As if sleeping in a separate bed was not bad

her biological father did not improve just 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, you got bored of her

at her as if he sensed her gaze

so stuffy in here, Jeremy. Come out with me and

his hands over her shoulders, and went out with her.

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

company.

some fresh air, he was happy

so he took off his coat and stepped forward to put

the coat over her. He did not even bother to wait for her to express her

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