Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

After a long moment of silence, Maddox still did not answer.

Minerva thought for a moment. Could it be that she had asked too many questions at the same time? Was that why he did not want to answer?

Thinking of this, she said, "If you think that I have too many questions and don't know which one to answer, then I'll ask them one by one. You can answer as I ask, okay?"

He pursed his lips, looking as if he was about to die.

"That's what you want to know? The details of other women?"

After that, he smiled bitterly again, "Will I still be able to stay in this bed after I finish answering?"

"Why not?" She replied very naturally. Her unbothered look made him feel a little confused.

He felt like something... was off.

But he didn't know what.

"Did you hear me? I will ask you one by one and you answer accordingly. Don't lie to me and don't keep quiet."

He chose to keep quiet.

"Is death an option?" He wondered.

"Maddox?"

She called his name again. The corner of Maddox's mouth twitched and he uttered a word from his throat with some difficulty. "Alright."

Upon receiving his consent, Minerva was a little excited. She felt that she was only a few steps away from confirming the truth.

"Okay, first question. Where did you go and why did it happen?"

"Private party, business politics." In fact, Maddox knew very well who drugged him back then. It was nothing more than to test if he was really disabled. Only one person came to his mind when he thought about who would care so much about his disability.

"What a simple answer," Minerva thought to herself. She then asked, "Then... How did this happen? Where were you?"

for a long while. Then, he suddenly reached out to hold her tightly and

suddenly rushed up. I was drugged at that time

nodded and said, "Do you remember

day was just

stopped answering and instead

ask any more questions,

"Why?"

her heart was leaning

and they had to remind the other person to keep it a secret. Because they had said

say anything wrong, she was more or less in

feel uncomfortable asking

her head. She wanted to know what she wanted to know; she couldn't wait for him to answer all

Not at all...

side, no matter what kind of reason she had, even if she didn't like him,

how unbothered she was

dissipated at this moment. He laughed self- mockingly, "You don't feel uncomfortable, but I do." Minerva was

it so obvious, right?" The more Maddox talked, the tighter his grip became, "Can't you just pretend

he could finish his sentence, Minerva suddenly turned around and

turned around. The outline of her face could be seen clearly in the faint moonlight and

her mouth with her hand and stopped him from moving. She continued, "What are you thinking?

lips moved in the palm of her hand, as if he wanted to say

I really didn't care about you, I wouldn't ask these questions and I wouldn't let you take me abroad. After all... I could report you to the police, but I didn't..." Maddox began to

clearly feel it,

was going on with

explaining to him; why

have something

confusion

retracted her hand, Maddox started to

"Mm."

his lips pressed down on hers, she groaned and tried

both of her hands and trapped her in his

The kiss was getting deeper and deeper. When Minerva felt like she was getting out