Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

The atmosphere in the restaurant was very strange, and Sylvia was also very uneasy. There was a look of panic and anxiety in her eyes as she focused her gaze on Quill's face. Sylvia didn't know if Quill would notice something strange, so she kept finding a topic to talk about to get their attention focused on herself.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the two men on the table barely looked at her.

"Achoo-"

Kimberly's nose felt itchy. She covered her nose instinctively and sneezed, throwing her head back.

It wasn't loud, but it attracted everyone's attention.

Including Quill's and Maddox's who were previously unfazed.

"What's wrong?" Maddox frowned and asked.

Quill also looked Kimberly up and down.

Sylvia was going to care for Kimberly, but when she saw Maddox and Quill looking at her, she stopped herself. It was normal for Maddox to care about Kimberly, but why was Quill, too? Seeing this, Sylvia bit her lower lip silently and clenched her fists under the table.

Why? She tried so hard to attract their attention, yet no one looked at her. On the other hand, Kimberly only sneezed and all eyes were on her. Speaking of Quill, he was usually calm and could restrain himself. But why was he looking at her? He was even still staring at her now! Was Kimberly really that beautiful?

Sylvia was already panicking, and she couldn't calm down now. She twisted her hands so hard that she didn't realize she had pinched her nails into her flesh.

Kimberly's fair face turned red immediately when she saw everyone looking at her. She covered her nose and shook her head, saying, "I'm fine. Please continue."

Maddox frowned. Did she sneeze because she was cold? She had been sleeping on the floor since he moved her small bed away. At night, he would also grab her quilt away and hug her to sleep. She would always kick the quilt away in the middle of the night. Sometimes, when she woke up in the morning, she would want to stay far away from him.

At this time, the waiter brought the coffee, which was meant to go to the center of the table. Sylvia, who was sitting on the outer edge of the table, saw this and had a sudden thought. "Oh, my God."

"Ah!"

cup of hot coffee. The coffee overflowed from the cup and

She jumped up and started shouting. "I'm sorry!" The waiter widened his eyes in horror and apologized quickly, "Miss, are you okay? Follow me. I'll put

stood up from his seat. He grabbed her hand and asked the

yes, yes. It's at the back," the waiter

Sylvia to the back. He took a paper towel and soaked it in cold water, then rubbed it on the red skin on her neck. Sylvia was in so much pain that she burst into tears, apologizing, "I'm sorry, Quill. I was too reckless and ended up troubling

Seeing the little girl's pitiful look, he felt helpless and said in a softer voice, "Be careful next

will it leave scars on

the opportunity to hold his hand and asked pitifully, "Will I look ugly if it leaves a scar on me?

his coat. He put it on Sylvia's body and said, "Let's go to the

send her to the hospital. She looked at him expectantly

he would not have to stay here with Kimberly. Everything would go back to normal. "Sylvia, are you okay?" Kimberly was very worried. However, she felt it was awkward to do anything since Sylvia's brother was there.

there was a trace of displeasure in her beautiful eyes. She had a feeling

Kimberly's touch and looked ahead of her

stretched-out hand stopped in midair. She looked

had happened? Why was

voice, "Send Miss to the hospital and treat her wound

immediately devastated. Her smile vanished from her face

aren't... aren't you sending me to the hospital?" She

stood up and explained calmly, "Miss Sylvia, President Hanover is very busy with his work. He has to attend an important

would make Quill unhappy. She quickly stepped forward and put her arm around Sylvia's shoulder, saying, "Well, Miss Sylvia, I know that you are not feeling well. I'll take

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lower lip with hatred. Before leaving, she looked back at Kimberly with tears in her eyes. She asked, "Kimberly, I'm a

she was the one who had made the appointment with Quill that day. He wasn't leaving yet, so how could she take her