Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Turning around, Minerva scooped a bowl of plain soup and placed it in front of him.

"Your dinner."

Maddox had already been waiting for a long time on an empty stomach, and seeing that there was only a bowl of plain soup, he was a little upset. "That's it?"

Minerva gave a fake smile. "What do you expect? You're seriously injured now, so you can only eat plain food like this. It's good enough that you even get to have soup."

Maddox could not help but frown when he heard that. He said, "You brought more than just plain soup last night."

"Yesterday was yesterday, and today is today. They are two separate days and should not be compared." After saying this, Minerva sat down in a chair next to him. She seemed displeased. Maddox glanced at her and then at the plain soup in his bowl. Then, he smiled helplessly in his heart.

It seemed that this woman had really only given him plain soup.

"Did you make the soup yourself?" He asked.

Minerva snorted and said, "No, I bought it on the streets."

How could that be possible? Maddox realized that the taste and color of the soup in front of him were clearly not the same with the ones on the roadside.

This woman was deliberately trying to be stubborn with him.

Why was that so?

Was it because of the kiss?

A smile played on Maddox's lips. He held the bowl of soup in one hand and brought it to his mouth. Even though it was plain soup, he could still taste the warmth. At least, this woman had cooked specially for him, and had even delivered it to him personally.

Her heart and actions were enough for him.

Minerva sat beside him. When she saw that Maddox had finished the soup till the very last drop, without saying a word, she started to ponder on life.

If it was her, she wouldn't have been able to just have plain soup by itself. She would need to have it with other dishes to help her finish.

For example, some small dishes would do. However, Maddox had...

Maddox was already thin and with his injury this time, it made him look even thinner. But then, she had him only have the soup.

didn't even say anything and just finished the soup quickly. Suddenly, Minerva felt that she

had gotten hurt

of this, Minerva coughed lightly and stood up.

some fruits in the

finished his soup. It was indeed not a suitable time now. In addition, the fruits were still cold and it would be best if he ate

in annoyance and did not speak to

a quiet and strange silence again. Minerva didn't know what to talk to him about

be tall and mighty, now seemed

her lips, withdrew her gaze, and closed

be soft-hearted and couldn't feel sorry for him just

his voluntary

That's it.

went to close the door. After packing up, she found a small bed to lie down on and rest. She had thought that with the chair, it was fine if he

not long after she laid down,

"Stupid woman."

Minerva stayed quiet.

was he calling

going to sleep with me tonight?"

looked towards

upwards. "Didn't you lend me your leg last

walk.

did not fade away. "What's wrong? I just used your leg as a pillow. It's just numb for a while. What's

she pointed at the small bed and then at the cushion in front of

in front

it was good enough that she was willing to come here to accompany him. Why did he still ask for so

night, so he should just let her have

ward went

say a word and thought that he

closed her eyes.

tad bit sleepy. She was particularly clear-headed, and the more sober she was, the more she thought of the nightmare she had

turned over and looked in the direction of the ward

second, she

a person standing at