Chapter 300

At this rate, Maxwell would soon lose his patience and divorce Jennifer.

Back in the master bedroom, Maxwell waited for a long time, but Jennifer never came. Annoyed, he went downstairs where Martha was cleaning the living room.

"Where is Jennifer?" Maxwell frowned. "Didn't I say not to let her stay in the storage room?"

Martha fidgeted awkwardly. "Mrs. Lance... doesn't want to go back. After all, you brought that woman back, and she..."

Maxwell clenched his fists with a dark look.

That ungrateful woman! He had given her so many chances, yet she still didn't appreciate them. Or perhaps she had given up on him. That would explain why she was going to such an extent.

Maxwell felt like he was a fool. Despite witnessing her heartlessness firsthand, he still gave her chances to walk all over him.

Feeling frustrated, Maxwell grabbed his coat and stormed out.

This time, he went straight to Simon's place.

"What brings you here?" Simon was surprised. "It's the middle of the night. Lu