Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

"Nothing."

Kimberly Shell turned around.

Maddox Yardley's gaze was still cold. His words were akin to a sharp blade with poison, stabbing right into her.

"As my assistant, I just hope that you wouldn't look too shabby when you discuss business matters with the others in the future."

When he mentioned about her clothes again, Kimberly's face turned a little pale. "Is it really so important to wear fancy clothes? Are you that concerned about my appearance?"

"If a person doesn't even know how to dress well, there's no need for others to consider her competency then."

Kimberly was speechless.

"I really can't stand it. I really can't communicate with him." she thought.

Kimberly was so angry that she wanted to turn around and leave. But when she saw Maddox sitting in the wheelchair, she couldn't help but feel softhearted. What if she left and he got into trouble?

Hence, she could only stand there and enduring his words. After waiting for a long time, the staff ran to Maddox Yardley and said, "Sir, I have packed all the clothes that you have bought for this lady." "Send them to this address." Maddox took out a business card and handed it to the staff. After the staff took it, her eyes widened and she asked, "Y-Y-Yardley? You are...?"

Then he nodded.

"Yes, yes, I understand!"

Everyone in North City knew about the Yardley Corporation.

"Can we go now?" Kimberly didn't want to stay here any longer, so she asked after they finished talking.

Maddox agreed and Kimberly pushed him off.

Before they left, they heard a few staffs discussing about them

woman? Young Master Yardley actually

would be so d*mn lucky if

her Prince Charming? People like us can never get men like

tightened her grip. Hah, Cinderella

her either. However, she

Kimberly who had been remarried, Maddox., was like her

to her room indifferently, while

up some documents. She seemed to suddenly think of something. She then picked up her phone and bag and went

In the Shell Family.

have dinner today!" Erica Shell sat down at the dinner table. When she just picked up her spoon, she saw that the dishes on the table were totally not what she liked, so she threw the spoon down and

she quickly

you still be so picky when you are already

Look at what you cook. I won't eat it." Erica went upstairs angrily and no longer paid attention to Mrs. Shell. "Erica. Oh my, look at this child..." Mrs. Shell sighed helplessly, and then returned to the dining table. After sitting down, she whispered, "Let's eat.I'll

Look at her. She doesn't even want to eat proper meals. It'd be better to let her starve to death." Hearing this, Mrs. Shell's face changed. "Tyson, how could you say that? She is

a daughter? Her grades are bad, she doesn't even help with the house chores, yet she is always so picky about everything..." Speaking of which, Mr. Shell thought of Kimberly

Mrs. Shell's expression looked even

fine, right? She hasn't even given us a call since she got married, I don't

are you doing? Why did you even let her replace

now, aren't you? I've discussed it with you before. Why didn't you say anything back then? Are

didn't

only have

Shell felt guilty, so he didn't

The doorbell suddenly rang.

the cutlery in her hand and whispered, "Maybe it's

was a little surprised when she opened

door, looking a

that it was Erica's boyfriend, but she didn't expect it

there, stunned. She did not expect to see Mrs.

awkward that she couldn't stand straight,