Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Benedict pursed his lips and quietly looked at her, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long while, he replied softly, "It's not that I don't remember. I have never lied to you. What are you talking about?"

Minerva reminded him in a cold voice.

"Didn't you direct what had happened at the banquet all those years ago?" If it wasn't for that banquet, there wouldn't have been such a big misunderstanding between her and Maddox. Although, she knew that if they had trusted each other more, there would not have been such a problem.

However, how could Minerva not suspect Benedict?

After all, back then, Old Master Yardley had asked her to keep an eye on Maddox. Benedict was there too. Therefore, she couldn't believe that he was innocent.

Benedict was stunned.

He couldn't believe it. There was a touch of astonishment in his warm eyes and he looked hurt.

He lowered his head and laughed bitterly. He then said softly.

"So that's what you think."

"That's what I've been thinking." Minerva looked at him. "So, can we cancel our cooperation now? No matter what your motive is, I don't want to become a sacrificial lamb." Benedict slowly raised his head and grabbed her hand that was on the table. When Minerva came into contact with his warm palm, she froze and wanted to pull her hand back. However, Benedict grabbed her tightly and looked at her.

His gaze was no longer warm but sorrowful.

"You said that I was the one who planned it. Did you think that I had directed the car accident too?"

Minerva had originally wanted to struggle, but when she heard this sentence, she lost all of her strength. She was stunned.

When she thought of the car accident, Minerva's face became pale. Her lips opened slightly but she couldn't say a word as she looked at Benedict.

Of course, she wouldn't have thought that he was the one who had planned the car accident.

was an accident, but what about the

After all, it was he who had risked his life to protect her back then. If it wasn't for him, she might have been seriously injured. Thinking of

"Sorry, I..."

with a smile, "You know that no matter what

Minerva raised her head and looked

didn't want to be associated

matter how excessive her words were, Benedict

He would forgive her.

this. Why aren't you angry when I scold you? Do you think that I will feel guilty just because you're not angry? I guess you'll be disappointed. I'll excuse myself

Minerva turned around and

and he got up to catch

"Don't call me Kimberly!"

not the kind of person you think of. Back then, I indeed made a mistake. What I want to do now is to make up for the harm

from

years have passed. What should be done has been done. As long as we don't have any further interactions, I won't blame you anymore." Benedict stared at

to

her head and looked at him in

Benedict's face grew serious. Minerva was stunned for a

other matters to attend to so I'll take my

his eyes. Before he could react, he had

her tracks. She stood where she was, feeling as if

a long time, she turned

stepped forward and his voice was as

have seen the child with my own eyes that

about to suffocate. The blood on her face was fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and

that I mean no harm. You have

voice was trembling as she looked at him. "You keep saying that you

confirmed his guess. His heart ached as he reached out and touched her head. Then, he couldn't help but