Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

"Since when do you have the right to negotiate with your superior?" Maddox asked impatiently.

Kimberly held her bag tighter and became a little annoyed. She retorted, "Even if I work overtime, I can't sort all this out in a short time. Can I take them back and sort them out at night?" She wanted to compromise.

"No," he said curtly.

Maddox did not give in at all.

Kimberly had no choice. She thought for a moment and decided to meet Sylvia the next day.

Thinking of this, she did not say anything more. Instead, she looked away from Maddox's stubborn eyes and walked towards her seat without saying a word.

Working overtime was not something difficult for her. Kimberly decided to do as he wished.

And so, Kimberly went back to work. On the other hand, Sam was already pushing Maddox away.

After he left, Kimberly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Sylvia to tell her that she might not be able to leave. She then changed her appointment for another day. Two minutes after she sent the message, Sylvia quickly called her.

"What's going on? I thought you agreed to have dinner tonight? Why did you suddenly change the timing?"

Sylvia sounded a little anxious and uneasy.

It took her a lot of effort to decide to tell Kimberly the answer. She was afraid she couldn't keep the secret any longer. She totally did not expect Kimberly to cancel the appointment last minute. Sylvia panicked in an instant.

She wondered if Kimberly had noticed something.

Kimberly looked at the pile of documents in front of her and felt a headache. She said, "I'm sorry, Sylvia. I didn't mean to bail on you. I have something to do today, so I can't make it for dinner tonight." Sylvia asked, "What about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow... I can only let you know tomorrow," replied Kimberly.

Sylvia frowned, "What on earth is going on? Why are you so busy?"

helplessly, "I need to

remained silent for a

around

me accompany you and bring you dinner then. What

this, Kimberly felt a sense of warmth in her heart. She said, "I am not picky, but it will

being so polite with me. Wait for me. I'll

phone, Kimberly looked at Sylvia's profile picture

Her best friend, Sylvia.

could she be anything

was impossible. Sylvia would

mobile phone

the corridor with two food boxes in her hands. She shouted, "These are so heavy. Kimberly, come and help me." Kimberly suddenly realized that it had been an

quickly got up to help

followed her to the table. She saw the files piled up on Kimberly's desk and she didn't have anywhere to put the food

say, "D*mn it, what's going on here? Why are there

darkened and she whispered, "It's okay. I'll tidy up so

"Is Young Master Yardley working overtime too?" "No." Kimberly shook her head and said, "I'm probably the only one working overtime in

you the only one in the whole company who works overtime? Are they relying on you alone to support the

replied, "It has nothing to do with

given three days!" Sylvia complained angrily, "Your

packed up everything on her table. She pulled a chair for

dishes from this restaurant, right? I purposely drove twenty minutes to

"Thank

mention it. We're sisters," Sylvia

a while. Then, Sylvia suddenly asked her, "You haven't told me why you are working overtime alone. What's going on?" Kimberly had never hidden any secret from Sylvia. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on

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hearing what had happened,

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a helpless tone, "Who knows? Maybe he doesn't

wildly. She hid the nervousness in her eyes, lowered her head and replied casually, "How would I know?" She was going to pick up a piece of meat, but probably because of her nervousness, her utensils