The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 804

Chapter 804

Maxwell and Phoebe’s room piqued her interest, and she was curious to know what sort of room her despicable

father and ‘best friend’ to her mother stayed in.

“Here’s my parents’ room! My father loves reading about history, so every piece of furniture in the room is a

genuine antique. They’re more expensive than the antiques we see in museums!”

Corinne eyed the room and saw that it had a very tranquil and elegant atmosphere. Every piece of furniture was an

antique made of high-quality timber.

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Anya did not brag too much, but it was clear from her words that she was showing off.

She was not very interested in the antique furniture, and what attracted her attention was the large built-in

bookshelf on the west wall of the room. The huge bookshelf was filled with books.

‘Who reads these? Is it Maxwell or Phoebe?’

Corinne asked Anya politely, “May I go over there and read those books?”

Anya rejoiced as something finally made Corinne envious. She said to Corinne magnanimously, “Sure! But you have

to be careful not to damage them. Many of them are priceless copies that my father collected, and you won’t be

able to replace them if they’re damaged!”

She barely stopped herself from saying that Corinne would not be able to pay for the damage. “Understood. I’ll

make sure to be careful with them.” Corinne nodded, ignored Anya’s attitude, and walked over to peruse some of

the books on the big bookshelf. She picked one at random and flipped through it. She then placed it back and took a

different book.

The books were all exceptionally well-written, rather than vapid literature that was bought to fill the shelves and

make one seem well-read.

Maxwell seemed to love reading a lot, much like many historical figures who were erudite but had rather despicable

characters.

Corinne smirked as she flipped to the next page. The old photo that she saw by accident left her stupefied for a

moment.

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It was a family portrait, the same one that she saw on Lucas’ desk in Rivera Group.

Inside the photo was Maxwell, Corinne’s mother, Lucas, and a chubby little girl with a cherry- red mole between her

eyebrows. The girl was held in her mother’s arms, and Corinne knew that was her.

If that photo was placed there instead of being displayed in the open, it was probably because he did not want to let

anyone see it.

Although the photo in this book was the same as the one on Lucas’s desk, there was one big difference–the photo

inside the book depicted a family of four, while the photo Lucas placed on his desk had only three people.

He intentionally cropped Maxwell out. It was a sign that the relationship between Maxwell and Lucas was not as

good.

“Why are you so engrossed in that book?” Anya’s voice snapped Corinne back to her senses.