The Apology from My Ex and His Mistress novel Chapter 111

Maxwell was about to call Stephanie, and just then, his phone started. vibrating

It was Roxanne.

After thinking for a bit. Maxwell touched the power button.

“Max.” Roxanne’s voice came through the phone, “Um… did you see the stuff online today?”

Her voice sounded a bit tentative and cautious, and it made people feel sorry for her.

“Are you talking about Stephanie?” Maxwell spoke up directly.

“Mm.” Roxanne replied. She “hesitated” and said, “Max, is that your child with her?”

Maxwell thought about it. In these seven years, Stephanie had always been with him and they hadn’t been apart for long. If she had a baby, he should have known.

So he shook his head. “Not sure, probably not.”

“Max, you didn’t have to be afraid of hurting me.” Roxanne’s voice came, still a little stuffy. “You two were together for so long, having a kid was normal. I… I was fine, and also…”

Roxanne stopped talking at that point, and both of them went quiet.

About half a minute passed before Roxanne said, “Forget it.”

Maxwell looked at the clouds drifting past the huge floor–to–ceiling

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window and said, “I’ll figure it out.”

But Roxanne didn’t go along with what he said like she did before.

“Max. I didn’t want to hurt her,” Roxanne said. “I’m almost dying. I didn’t really want that much, I just… wanted you to love me.”

“But if this made her unhappy, Max, you should go back and stay with her.”

“I’m fine.”

Roxanne spoke, her voice cracking with a choked–up feeling.

But in Everbloom Floral Studio, her face was all smiles.

Sometimes, saying no was easier to get than saying stay.

Sure enough, I heard Maxwell’s voice on the phone.

“I’ll take care of it,” he said. “Roxanne, just focus on getting better.”

The other side.

Stephanie looked at the information online.

After she found out the info had been bought out by the whole internet, she stopped searching.

Looking at the little girl’s drawing next to her, there was a hint of a smile on her face.

A few days ago, Stephanie found some medicine in the car, and her condition flared up again.

It was already really late when I got to Jacquelyn’s place that day.

07.17

She totally couldn’t control her emotions.

“Your situation was really bad” Jacquelyn said to her. “I heard about most of what happened these days online, but I didn’t expect that you also lost your child.”

In the hospital. Jacquelyn’s face was full of pity.

Sitting across from her, Stephanie had serious somatization, but her face was blank, with nothing left but tears streaming down.

“What should I do?” Stephanie said. “I’m really sad.”

“Dr. Merrill, is there any kind of medicine that, if I took it, I wouldn’t feel sad anymore?”

Jacquelyn was helpless.

It was just a matter of a dozen days, and Stephanie came over again. but her condition got a lot worse.

“It all needed a process.” Jacquelyn said. “Let’s do the IV today, okay?”

Today was an acute episode. If it really didn’t work, maybe we had to do MECT

In that case, a family member needed to come along.

Based on what she knew about Stephanie, if she needed to find any relatives, there were just two people: one was her mother, and the other was her husband, Maxwell.

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