Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

While he was in a daze, Olivia waved at his face.

Sam snapped back to reality, coughed lightly, and said, "Then I'll help you once, but only this time." "No problem!" Olivia nodded hard and said, "Once is enough! Let's go!" After that, Olivia wanted to pull on Sam's arm as she got up. Sam frowned slightly and said, "Miss Olivia, although I've agreed, you..." He did not continue with his words, but his eyes fell on Olivia's hands. Olivia followed his gaze and understood what he meant with one glance.

However, she did not let go. Instead, she took his arm and said with an innocent expression, "Don't tellyou want to say that it is improper for men and women to touch each other, are you? But Mr. Sorrento you are meeting my mom as my boyfriend later, so we must look more intimate. Let's practice now." Sam was tongue-tied.

"I suddenly feel a little regretful. Can I back my words now?" He said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Olivia held his arm tightly and said, "It's too late!" Looking at her nervous face, Sam didn't know why but he wanted to laugh. However, he managed to control himself and sighed, "Even if you want to practice, we can do it later." "No, we don't have much time. You don't know my mom, so you don't know what kind of person she is. So... We have to get to know each other now." Sam narrowed his eyes and asked, "Get to know each other?" "That's right!" Just like that, Olivia questioned Sam about all the members of his family as if she was checking their household registrations. After that, Olivia told Sam all the details of her family. Sam felt like he was in the clouds, completely under Olivia's control.

After both of them had learned about each other's background, Olivia added, "By the way, we need nicknames for each other." "Nicknames?" Sam's eyes were about to pop out from their sockets. This girl's thoughts were crazy. Perhaps he really shouldn't have agreed to her request.

"Yes!" Olivia held her cheeks with her hands, lost in her own thoughts. Seeing she was thinking, Sam let her be and sipped his coffee leisurely.

"I got it! Why don't I call you Sammy?" "Ahem..." Sam spat out the coffee that he had yet to swallow in time.

Olivia dodged with a disgusted look on her face. She tilted her head and said, "You don't like it? Then... Baby Sam?" Sam coughed heavily and wiped the coffee on his lips with his palm. Then, he looked up at Olivia unhappily. Olivia immediately returned to an innocent expression and said, "You don't like both? Then... Why don't I call you Darling instead? Honey? Sweetheart? Little Cutie?" As she talked to herself, Sam's face turned as black as coal.

"Don't you think it'll be more suspicious if we act like this?" Sam couldn't stand the clingy addresses, so he interrupted her.

Huh? Was that so? Olivia had written a lot of stories, so she thought it was normal for couples to have nicknames for each other. But she had overlooked how reality worked.

After Sam's reminder, Olivia also felt that there was something wrong with the nicknames she cup with. "Then what do you propose we do?" "Just call each other's names," Sam spoke indifferently.

"Just call each other's names? Then... I call you Sam? You callOlivia?" Olivia twitched her lips and said with a pout, "But it feels weird for sreason... What if... Maybe..." "Just call each other's names." Sam interrupted her and was determined not to let her think about it anymore. So he quickly changed the topic. "How long have you been out? Am I supposed to pretend to be your boyfriend today?" As soon as he finished speaking, Olivia's phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID, and the corner of her mouth twitched. "Speak of the devil. It's my mom." After that, Olivia answered the call.

"My dear mother." When Brenda heard Olivia talking to her in such a flattering tone, she suddenly turned cold; her tone becserious.

"Don't act cute. Didn't you say that you'll bring your boyfriend back forto take a look at? You've been out for so long, yet I don't even see a shadow. Did you run away again?" "No, I didn't run. I will go back. Don't worry. I just found him, and I'm going to bring him to you." "Found him?" "Brenda's suspicious voice traveled from the other end of the line. "Ollie, did you rent a boyfriend? Or did you find a friend to play pretend? I'm telling you; you'd better not do this. Otherwise. I have ways to expose you." Conten Olivia felt a chill down her spine, but she still smiled and said, "Are you kidding me? How can I find a fake boyfriend to let you see? It's better forto go on a blind date than to find a fake one." "Well, in any case, you'd better not play any tricks. You're my daughter. I know exactly what you're thinking." "All right I'll go back later. I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Olivia helplessly let out a sigh of relief and looked at Sam. "I told you my mom's a tough cookie, didn't l? She is too smart, so we must act more like a couple!" Although Sam was driving, he also listened to the conversation between Olivia and her mother. After listening to her words, he asked. "How do you want us to act?" "We have to be intimate in front of my mom!" Olivia said.

Hearing this, Sam couldn't help frowning. The traffic light ahead turned red, and Sam stopped the car. Seeing his brows were furrowed, Olivia explained softly, "Oh, c'mon, it's fake anyway. No matter how close we are, it's fake. It won't be bad if you think so." "Anyway, I'm telling you this now. You can't resist if I hold your hand; if my mother finds out we're fake, the consequences will be dire." After that, Olivia showed a pitiful expression, like a cat begging for food.

"Can you do it?" Sam did not reply. He pursed his lips and looked at her silently.

"Please!" Olivia pulled on his sleeve and shook it gently, acting cute.

Sam found it hard to believe that she had a side like this? He squinted slightly.

In fact, for Olivia, she was just lazy to No she not e show off her cuteness usually. But how could she not be able to do it? She had written many characters with various personalities. It was all up to whether she wanted to do it or not. However, she was who she was, so she was lazy to put on an act.

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