James looked curiously at Maxine.

For some reason, he felt that Maxine had suddenly changed.

Despite her age, she had always been mature, steady, and calm when dealing with things. Yet now, she was acting like a mischievous little girl.

“Let’s go. We need to find a place to stay for now. We’ll iron out the details later.”

James turned around and left.

Meanwhile, a handsome young man was sitting with his legs crossed at Madelyn’s villa in Cansington. He looked at Madelyn, who was engrossed