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?"

injured." Monica lowered her head. Only then did she discover that her arm had bumped

out her hand and gently rubbed the bruised part. She

Dormer. Maddox really doesn't know what's good

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 his name, he will

maid could only nod awkwardly, "I know, Miss Dormer. What should we do

to do," Monica recalled the deleted call record. She

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

he flipped through his phone again and again. Monica's appearance made him

filled with a pungent smell of

he called for room service to clean up the

center. Standing on

his side. Maddox opened Facebook Messenger and clicked

ago. In the past few days, they hadn't been

As for the reason...

knew this very

of what Brock had told him that day

anything since Maddox didn't want to listen. Despite this, Brock later muttered behind him, saying that if he was being too pushy, it would make the other party suffocate. She wouldn't have any space to think. The best way was to stay away once in a while. After a while, she would definitely miss having him

dismissive of Brock's words at first, but in the past few

been missing Minerva so much that

But what about her?

not shown up in front of her

empty chat, the answer

sent him any

She probably didn't want him to bother her,

Maddox's face when he

idea was he thinking

her mind and body. He wouldn't let anyone have a chance at

room service arrived. The room was sterilized according to Maddox's request. Even the sheets and

their hotel. All of his requests would