Chapter 962

Maxwell sighed and turned around. He was walking back to the mansion when he bumped into another person. This time, it was his son, Lucas. "Aren't you going to work today?" Maxwell asked with concern, though it seemed to have not landed well with Lucas. Lucas glanced at his father coldly. "I'm going right now," he said neutrally. Maxwell was used to being treated so coldly by Lucas, so he thought nothing of it and walked back to the mansion. The atmosphere inside the mansion was very gloomy. Phoebe and Anya were still hugging each other, crying. Maxwell simply glanced at them and walked upstairs to wash his hand in his attached bathroom without asking anything. It was as if nothing happened at all. Cedric, who was in the living room, was beyond irked at their incessant crying. "For god's sake, will you two just stop crying?! Especially you, Anya. You should be ashamed of what you did," he said angrily. Anya's eyes were grossly swollen by then. "Grandpa…" she whimpered. Phoebe w