Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Not far away, in a black car, Beanie laid prone by the window. His chubby little hand rested on the window and he stared at the two people not far away from him. "Daddy, Sam went to find Auntie Vera," he said.

Upon hearing this, Maddox calmly glanced at the outside. He already knew who that woman was. And she... She should be Minerva's good friend.

As for the relationship between her and Sam, he had no idea.

At the thought of this, he said, "What's so interesting about that? Weren't you hungry? Let's go eat first." After having a meal, he wanted to go back to find Minerva.

However, Beanie was so curious that he was still staring out the window. He looked like he was gossiping, which made Maddox feel helpless. He asked, "Are you still looking?" "Daddy, do you think Sam likes Auntie Vera?" Beanie asked.

Maddox didn't know how to respond to his question.

"Will Auntie Vera like Sam?" Beanie continued to ask.

"For this kind of boring question, you can ask Auntie Vera yourself," Maddox replied Beanie was speechless.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly let out a heavy snort. Then, he turned his head and glared fiercely at Maddox. He said fiercely, "Daddy, you're such a heartless person. No wonder you've hurt Mommy's heart." When Maddox heard this, he felt a headache coming on.

How... was this related to the relationship between him and Minerva? His mind was full of thoughts about how to regain his memories. The other things left were Minerva and the little fellow in front of him. Where would he have the extra energy and thoughts to care about other people's emotions? "Bad Daddy, I want to wait for Sam to have the meal with us!" After that, he wanted to open the door and get out of the car, but Maddox stopped him.

He said, "If you go down now, aren't you going to disturb them?" Beanie asked, "What?" "If what you said is true, are you sure it's a good thing for you to go down now?" Maddox asked.

Beanie cocked his head and thought about it carefully. He suddenly felt that Maddox's words made sense. Humph! Then, he withdrew his little hand and pouted his lips with a look of dissatisfaction.

Auntie Vera looked very sad just now.

Normally, she would not cry like this. She suddenly went out and walked on the street in a daze and shed tears. She must have encountered something. However, his uncle, Quill, was not here.

What else could make her so desperate as to shed tears? Beanie couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't find out as he was with Maddox at the moment. He had no choice but to go for lunch with him first.

When the car left, Beanie stared at the two people until he could not see them.

"Why are you here?" Vera looked at Sam in front of her and asked.

He stared at her without saying a word.

A moment later, she asked him in amusement, "Why are you looking at me? Because I am very ugly now, right? Do I look foolish?" Even Vera found herself a little laughable that she liked a person to such an extent.

Clearly, Quill had rejected her and said that he would not like her, but she still held a little hope and persisted. She felt that as long as Quill was not married, she would always like him until the end of time. Sam remained silent, but he still stared at her.

Probably because he had stared at her for too long, Vera couldn't bear it and scold him.

"What are you looking at? Stop looking at me. Haven't you seen the miserable look before Sam, you asked Minerva andwhy we wanted to go back before. You regard that place as your territory, but now you are here, so don't tellthat you also regard it as your own? Lettell you. This is not your place. Go away!" When she saw that he was standing still, she pushed him directly.

Before her hand could touch him, he held it tightly.

Vera struggled but failed to take back her hand. She was stunned for a moment and then began to scold fiercely, "What are you doing? Letgo!" Sam let go of her wrist, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

He said, "Wipe it. Even your makeup is ruined." She was speechless.

This sentence made her angry and annoyed. She was so sad, but he still reminded her that her makeup had been ruined. Wasn't she very ugly? She remembered that before going out with Quill, she had put on makeup carefully. Although she was pressed for time, she had made a lot of effort. They were all destroyed.

Quill had left, and her makeup had been ruined.

She didn't even have a jacket.

She stretched out her hand slowly, took the handkerchief from Sam's hand, and wiped the tears on her face mechanically.

It was not clear whether it was because she had been frozen for a long tor too emotional. She did her best to wipe off the makeup on her face. However, the more she wiped, the more it becruined. Sam was helpless as he watched from the side. He grabbed her wrist and grabbed her handkerchief. "Letdo it." She did not object and allowed him to take the handkerchief to wipe her cheeks.

He carefully wiped her face. He stared at her with his dark eyes and wiped every corner of her face with his handkerchief.

All of a sudden, her tears fell like rain, one after another, and hit the back of Sam's hand.

He stopped cleaning her up.

He asked, "What is going on?" Why was she walking alone on the street, crying, and wearing so little? This was the doubt in his heart.

Could it bethat something had happened?

She suddenly looked up at him with tears in her eyes, and she sobbed as she said. "My request may sound weird, but... Can I stay in your arms for a while?" Sam hesitated, "Of..." Before he could finish his words, the cold body in front of him had already fallen into his arms.

It smashed over violently like ice, and the coolness instantly covered his whole body.

It was even colder than he had imagined.

How long had this girl been frozen?

After throwing herself into Sam's arms, Vera burst into tears and Wiped her tears and shot on his clothes, F feeling no pressure at all. The moment he was hugged by her, his entire body froze as if he had lost the ability to move like a puppet.

He didn't know how long she had cried. When Sam felt that his hands and feet were stiff, the crying girl in his arms gradually slowed down, and they turned into sobs. He waited patiently. About a few minutes later, Vera looked up again and said in a nasal voice, "I'm sorry, your clothes are wet." "It's not a big deal," he replied.

After saying that, he quickly took off his coat and put it on her.

"Let's go." Then, he took her hand and left the scene.

Before Vera could react, he had already pulled her into a store.

Sam said, "Haven't you had lunch yet? Let's have sfood first to warm yourself up." He pulled her to a seat and sat down. Her eyes were red, and her lips were white from the cold.

She looked up at Sam.

"Why do you care about me?"