The Queen's Back (Mona and Maxwell) novel Chapter 233

Chapter 233 

Time passed, and today, like most lays, Mona and Maxwell headed over to the Clem family home. This time was special, though–Albert was back from the army for a two–week break, and they would finally get to have lunch together. 

When Mona and Maxwell pulled up, they saw Albert already at the front door, waving them down. He had a two–week leave from the army, giving him some rare time to hang out at home with their family. 

Before Maxwell even parked. Mona noticed her brother’s big grin practically glowing in the sunlight. She couldn’t help but smile–Albert was tanned again, of course, but he looked even more energetic than usual. 

“Mona! You knew I was coming home today, but no airport pickup? Guess you’ve forgotten about me, huh?” Albert teased as she got out of the car. 

He had been so worried about Mona when he heard about the plagiarism mess, and he had used every spare minute online defending her on Twitter, firing off paragraph after paragraph. 

Now that he was finally on break from the army, Albert was a little annoyed Mona had not shown up at the airport. He felt like she did not really care about him. 

“Hey, don’t pin this on me!” She laughed, nudging him. “You gave me, like, zero notice. I was half–asleep when I saw your message, and you’d practically landed. So, I sent the driver instead–if not, you’d have been bored to death waiting for me. 

She motioned to her loosely tied hair and added, “Look, I barely had time to get myself together! Now let’s get inside. I’m melting out here!” 

The July sun was beating down hard. Mona hadn’t been outside for long, but her skin was already starting to feel scorched, and she was getting a bit lightheaded. 

While she talked, Mona gave Albert a little shove to get him moving. Maxwell trailed behind, a bit sulky that his wife had completely overlooked him. 

“What time is it? Seriously, just now rolling out of bed?” Albert said, shaking his head. “You’re getting lazier by the day, Mora! If it weren’t for Maxwell’s endless patience, I know you would be in trouble.” 

Besides Maxwell, who was clearly blinded by love, Albert couldn’t imagine anyone else putting up with Mona’s moods. Good thing it was Maxwell who married her and not Teddy 

“Oh, please!” Mona grinned back. “My husband loves doting on me, don’t you, Maxwell?” 

Maxwell smiled, giving her a warm look. “Every day, for the rest of your life.” 

Albert rolled his eyes and replied, “Maxwell, spoiling her like this… are you not worried she’s going to get used to it?” 

“Fine by me,” Maxwell replied, grinning. “The more spoiled she is, the less chance anyone else will want to steal her. Am I right?” 

Albert snorted and laughed, “Ugh, I can’t with you two. So ridiculous!” He walked ahead, thinking. I don’t get it. Why is Maxwell so shameless? If I ever get married, there’s no way I’m gonna turn into sope wife–worshipper like him. No chance‘ 

With Albert moving on ahead, Maxwell took the chance to reach for Mona’s hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as they followed him up to the house. 

Once the three of them were inside, the Clemn family elders came down the stairs. Mona quickly noticed Jane, her grandmother, had her hair neatly tied up today. With a quick glance at Bernard, her grandfather, she realized he must’ve been the one to do the hair. 

“Grandma, you look so beautiful–like you just stepped out of a painting!” Mona said, smiling. 

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Chapter 233 

Mona took after her inother, Emily, who had inherited Jane’s beauty and grace. Even in her age, Jane’s charm was undeniable; anyone could see she had been a real beauty in her youth. 

“Mona, always flattering me! A wounan in a painting? Oh, I am too old for that! What if people hear and laugh?” Jane said, though clearly pleased. Mona’s charm could really win everyone over, not only was she beautiful, but she always had the sweetest things to say. 

“Mona, Maxwell, Albert, isn’t Jane’s hair looking good in that bun? Bernard chimed in with pride. “It’s my masterpiece, you know–took me a few tries, but I finally got it just right.” 

The three of them nodded in agreement, smiling. 

“Alright, alright, stop standing around. Go sit on the couch and try some of the watermelon Jane and I grew ourselves!” Bernard said, leading them all toward the living room. 

They had barely sat down when Albert jumped up and said, “Grandpa, Grandma, you enjoy the fruit! Barbara just got here- I will go greet her.” 

Albert figured he couldn’t play favorites, especially since he had just picked Mona up, so he hurried off to welcome Barbara 

“Alright, go ahead, then, Bernard waved, grinning. “We are not going anywhere here!” 

Barbara did not come around much since Maxwell promoted her–probably too busy–but Mona assumed she would show up today. With Albert finally home, Barbara wouldn’t miss a chance to reconnect. No surprise. 

In no time, Albert came back with Barbara, who was holding a small gift. She looked neat and polite in a simple white dress, standing close beside him. 

“Hi, Grandpa, Grandma, Mona, Maxwell!” Barbara greeted them with a warm smile, and Bernard nodded, gesturing for her 

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Mona still didn’t love having Barbara around, but she kept things polite. After all, Barbara helped testing the medicine to save her, and for that, Mona would always be grateful. 

“Barbara, you’ve slimmed down. Have you not been eating well lately?” Bernard asked, noting how much more worn out she looked since he had last seen her. 

Hearing this, Albert glanced at her too. Barbara did look paler and thinner, and even Mona seemed a bit out of it, lounging lazily like she didn’t have the energy. 

Barbara touched her cheek and said, “Really? Maybe it’s from staying up too much–I’ve been preparing for another competition. If I win, I will get to represent our country in an international event!” 

Her tone was cheerful, glancing at Mona with a smile. “Mona, it’s such a shame about Molly. What a nasty woman. If it weren’t for her, we could’ve competed together and made Nathontown proud!” 

Barbara clutched Mona’s hand, feigning outrage. “Don’t you think?” she asked, waiting for Mona’s response. 

Mona, not wanting to make a scene with Albert right there, rodded slightly, feeling too drained to get into it. Must be this relentless heat, she thought. 

Gritting his teeth, Albert chimed in, “Molly sounds like real trouble. If I run into her, she will hear from me.”