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 to take a

Phoebe, of course. Instead, she narrowed her eyes and sneered coldly in disgust. Shameless old scumbag! You cheated on my mother with Phoebe,

as if he sensed her gaze

in disgust and said, “It’s so stuffy in here, Jeremy. Come

stepped forward, placed his hands over her shoulders, and went out with

Riveras’s affairs and

company.

wanted to get some fresh air, he was

were a little thin, so he took off his coat and stepped forward to put it

over her. He did not even bother to wait

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