Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

After Maddox grabbed his phone, he quickly checked it.

"What are you afraid of? I was just saving my number into your phone. Listen."

As soon as Monica said that, Maddox's phone rang.

"I just saved my phone number. It's not too much, is it?"

The next second, Maddox blocked her number. Seeing this, Monica was a little annoyed, "Why are you doing this? So what if there's another number on your phone? You..." She got up and leaned towards Maddox. He turned away with a cold face and said coldly, "Get out."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Monica's exquisite face. She forced a smile and said, "Don't treat me like this, Maddox. I've put in a lot of effort to come here."

Upon hearing this, Maddox frowned, "Hand over the room card."

Monica shook her head. "If you don't unblock my phone number, I'll not give you the room card and leave," she threatened him.

Being threatened that way, anger and coldness surged in Maddox's eyes. He sneered and said, "It seems that the Dormer family doesn't want to cooperate with us anymore."

"It has nothing to do with my brother. I like you. As for my brother, the cooperation must go on. Maddox, don't mix business into this."

The veins on Maddox's forehead throbbed. In the next second, he went straight to the side of the bed and grabbed a blanket to cover Monica.

Before she could react, she was covered in the blanket. Then, Maddox threw her out of the room.

Bang!

The sound of her falling to ground could be heard. Furthermore, Monica's arm had hit the wall next to her. It was so painful that she cried out in pain. The two servants who were waiting at the door rushed up to her to help her up.

"Miss Dormer, are you all right?"

When Monica poked her head out from under the blanket, Maddox had already heartlessly closed the door and locked it.

"Miss Dormer?"

Only then did she discover that her arm had bumped against the wall. It

changed slightly, but she didn't get angry. Instead, she reached out her hand and gently

right, Miss Dormer. Maddox really doesn't know what's good for him.

at her with dissatisfaction. "What? You dare come up with ideas? Also, you're not allowed to tell this to my brother. If he finds out that I had gotten Maddox's room card using

hearing this, the maid could only nod awkwardly, "I know, Miss Dormer. What should

phone number. I've done what I needed to do," Monica recalled the deleted call record. She felt that she had rejected a very important

stood up and tidied her clothes. Looking at the door in front of

flipped through his phone

was filled with a pungent

to clean

center. Standing on the balcony,

was by his side. Maddox opened

last message was from a long time ago. In the past few days, they hadn't

As for the reason...

this very

Brock had told him that day at

later muttered behind him, saying that if he was being too pushy, it would make the other party suffocate. She

but in the past few days, he felt that his words seemed to make

Minerva so much that

But what about her?

in front of her for a

at the empty chat, the answer seemed to

never sent him any messages

woman... She probably didn't want

self-mocking smile appeared on Maddox's face when he thought

was he

everything he could to possess her mind and body. He wouldn't let

The room was sterilized according

of their