Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

"This... Am I mistaken?" Linda thought to herself.

She opened her eyes wide, and her look was full of disbelief.

That kid looked exactly like Mr. Sebastian? Wait, no, there were still a lot of differences between them after she observed them carefully. Although their facial features were quite similar, their eyes and aura were completely different from each other.

"Is he Mr. Sebastian's twin brother?" This was the first thought that flashed across her mind. However, it was instantly rejected by her. It was impossible for Mr. Sebastian to have such a younger brother at his current age.

Then... That kid must be his son.

When he was still a newcomer, everyone thought that he was single. Unexpectedly, he even had a child. Linda instantly thought of Minerva.

"Doesn't that girl have a crush on President Collins? She is even in a relationship with him. Does she know about this? She kept thinking to herself.

"Linda, I'm on leave these few days. Please handle the company matters," Maddox said.

She had finally cto her senses after Maddox spoke. She nodded dully, but she couldn't help shifting her gaze to Beanie's face. She couldn't help asking, "Mr. Sebastian, this kid is..." Before Maddox responded to her question, Beanie had already answered her in French.

"Nice to meet you, Pretty Auntie. I'm Daddy's son," he replied.

Linda kept standing at the sspot, staring at the good-looking kid who had just replied to her in French fluently.

"What's going on? This kid is only a few years old, and he's from Hidalgo. How can he speak French so fluently?" She thought to herself.

Beanie seemed to understand her doubts. He explained softly, "My mommy used to live in Courtsburg, and I have been learning French since I was born." That was why.

Maddox and Sam were both surprised when they heard him speak French. They could finally understand upon listening to his explanation at that moment. Courtsburg? Maddox narrowed his eyes. What was that place? He still had no idea about it.

Linda looked at the adorable kid in front of her. She couldn't help having scomplicated feelings as she glanced at Maddox. Once again, she thought of Minerva. "Should I ask the president about it? After all, it was really unfair to her, but the kid was here so he will hear it if I ask him now," she pondered to herself.

Beanie spoke again when Linda was still in a dilemma.

"Pretty Auntie, we're going hnow. See you next time," he said.

Linda cto her senses and forced a smile as she said, "Okay!" Maddox nodded to her and then left through the special passageway with Beanie.

Watching them leaving, she couldn't help but take one more glimpse at the little fellow.

He was really a good-looking and very polite kid.

"What kind of person would his mother be?" She asked herself. She let out a sigh and suddenly felt sad for Minerva. However, everyone had their own fate and there was no point to force it. Thinking about that, she turned around and left to start working.

Maddox brought Beanie to have a meal. When he finished ordering, Beanie suddenly told him that he wanted to go to the washroom. Sam immediately stood up and said, "Young Master Beanie, I'll go with you. I also want to go to the bathroom." Beanie didn't think much about it. He then nodded and let Sam take his hand and left with him.

Watching them leaving together, Maddox's eyes suddenly fell on Sam.

During the tthey met previously, Sam mentioned that he was his assistant. Therefore, Maddox assumed that he should be someone who knew him very well, and he even liked to follow him. If Sam was really his assistant, he should be trustworthy.

Sam...

Maddox muttered the nin his heart and tried to recall his face. Soon, fragments of images flashed across his mind. They were all of Sam.

However, those fragments of images had seemed to be swept away by the strong wind. They had disappeared so fast that he couldn't grasp them at all.

Maddox was trying his best to recall them.

After Sam and Beanie returned from the washroom, Sam realized that Maddox's face looked paler than before. His lips had even becblue. "What... What's going on?" He thought to himself.

They had just gone to the washroom for a while, what had happened? However, he didn't dare to ask directly as Beanie was there at that moment. Hence, he could only test Maddox carefully.

"Mr. Yardley?" He called out.

Maddox paused for a moment when he heard Sam's voice. Then, he looked up at him.

They met each other's eyes. Sam realized that Maddox looked paler than normal. Sam immediately turned gloomy, and he looked at him with a worried gaze.

"Are there many people in the washroom?" Maddox moved his thin lips and asked.

Sam shook his head and replied, "Not really." "Alright." Upon hearing that, Maddox got up and walked outside.

Beanie hadn't even had the tto check his facial expression. That was why he didn't notice his condition. However, after Maddox left for a while, Beanie could clearly see that Sam was getting worried. He couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Sam, my dad is just going to the washroom. Why are you looking so worried?" "Am I? I don't think so?" Sam replied.

After that, he forced an awkward smile at Beanie.

The boy then said, "Uncle Sam, don't smile like that. It's so ugly." There was a scar on Sam's face, which made him look fierce. His facial expression and appearance were really ugly as he pretended to smile at him.

Beanie was afraid of hurting Sam and that was why he tried not to complain about him.

Hearing that, Sam immediately put away the smile on his face. Although he didn't want to, he subconsciously rubbed the scar on his face and said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry. Did the scar frighten you when I smiled just now?" Beanie tilted his head, shook his head, and denied it upon hearing Sam's question.

"It's not about the scar, Uncle Sam, but your smile looked really reluctant just now," Beanie explained. After saying that, he smiled as he said, "Furthermore, your scar is not ugly, it won't scare people!" Sam was stunned at that moment. "It's not ugly? How is it possible?" He pondered to himself.

He showed a wry smile.

On the surface, the scar looked like it was on his face. However, in reality, it was deep in his heart.

"It's really not ugly, Uncle Sam. Haven't you heard of this sentence?" Beanie asked.

He seemed to realize his sorrow and wanted to comfort him.

Hearing that, Sam paused and then lowered his eyes to look at him. "What is that?" He asked.

"The scars on your body are the symbol of a real man." Sam was speechless.

He was stunned at that moment. He didn't expect that it was Beanie who had told him this sentence.

"Although your scar is on your face, it is also considered as a symbol. You are very handsome. Don't feel inferior because of this scar!"

After listening to that, Sam remained silent for a long while. He felt that Beanie was terrifying previously as he had tricked his father. However, at that moment, he changed his view of Beanie after listening to him. No matter if it was sincere or consoling, these words had really reached the bottom of his heart.