Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

In the breakfast shop.

It seemed like Benedict often came here. As soon as they entered the shop, the boss herself went forward and greeted them warmly.

He said to her, "This breakfast shop is quite famous. They use a wide variety of fresh ingredients. This is the menu. What would you like to eat?"

Benedict then took her to the spot where he usually sat and handed her the menu.

Kimberly didn't have the mood to eat breakfast, so she just glanced at the menu and ordered a bowl of mushroom soup.

Benedict noticed that she wasn't herself, but he did not say anything. After he handed the menu back to the waiter, he ordered a couple more dishes for Kimberly and then looked at her.

He asked, "What's wrong? You look so pale, and you don't seem to have any appetite. Do you need me to bring you for a check-up at the hospital?"

Hearing this, she came to her senses, and she stared right at Benedict who was sitting opposite of her.

He was wearing a pristine white shirt that was nicely ironed, not a single wrinkle could be seen. He was obviously very particular about his image.

His facial features were also very beautiful. Compared to Maddox's stern eyes and sharp facial features, his were much more gentle and soft. As the saying goes, manners maketh man.

Benedict projected this feeling towards Kimberly- he was a gentleman.

She wondered if he was truly the person from that night.

"No worries. I just didn't sleep well," Kimberly waved off his concern.

The worry in Benedict's eyes increased and he said, "Erica, do you hate me?"

Kimberly was momentarily stunned and she asked dumbly, "Sorry?"

"You are always distancing yourself from me." Benedict smiled and asked in a soft voice, "Why? Do I look scary?"

Kimberly explained embarrassingly, "There's no such thing. You're just overthinking."

said, "Then, don't distance yourself from me,

know

her eyes, but

should she get the answer she wanted from

time, Kimberly raised her head again and

a little random and sudden, Kimberly still wanted to know the answer. Benedict clearly didn't understand why she asked this question, but he entertained her anyway. He nodded slowly and replied, "Sometimes, I customize them, but

this, Kimberly's hands tightened

meant that he did have customized

question, he might suspect something, provided that he

phrase her next

long while before she spoke

your suits quite charming.

met his charming eyes. She noticed that he was staring at her, his jade- like eyes scrutinizing her and a faint smile on his face, as if

breath suddenly hitched and she hesitated, the rest of her

simply looked at her, his

seem to have a lot of

questions. At this time, the waiter brought her mushroom soup

the bowl of hot soup over, burning herself and

this, Benedict's smile vanished. He immediately stood up, rushed to her side and grabbed her hand while speaking to the waiter, "Please bring me some

he quickly

water, he apologized hurriedly, "I'm

It's not your fault," Kimberly said as she shook

shade of bright red. Benedict looked at her hand and frowned, saying, "It's in a bad condition. Keep your hand soaked for a while. I'll get

speaking, he turned around and

to her senses, she wanted to stop him but

that it would take a long time for Benedict to come back, but he soon showed up with the ointment in less than five minutes. He picked her hand out from the water and wiped her hands dry with a

produced an icy cold feeling as it was rubbed onto

looked up at him. She saw a fine

This was...

reason. He had run so fast just to buy her the

you so good

the question and immediately regretted it. Why did she ask such a question? Wouldn't this

What I meant was... you don't have to be so