Chapter 62 They Came Looking For Trouble

I could not help but facepalm. I tugged on Maxwell and said, “Alright, alright, I know you’re a grateful, good young man with excellent character, but let’s not talk about this now. Let’s go back to the house and change your clothes first.” Maxwell’s thought process was always so unique. I had come to understand this during our time together. Seeing his clothes soiled, my mother scolded me while going to find new clothes for him to change into. Maxwell was probably quite the clean freak. His brows were constantly furrowed. Seeing him like this, I suggested, “Why don’t you take a shower? I’ll ask my mother to find you a new set of clothes.” He nodded and went into the bathroom. Since my father had passed, there were no male clothes at home. As it was getting late, I thought about going out to buy some for him, but my mother stopped me. She said it was not safe for a pregnant woman to be out late at night, so she would go buy them herself. Before I could say anything, she hurried