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?"

was silent for a long while. Then, he suddenly reached out to hold her

was drugged at that time

you remember

was just too

answering and instead gripped

any

"Why?"

the answer in her heart was leaning towards yes, she

had said something they shouldn't have, and they had to remind the other person to keep it a secret. Because

was more or less in the same state of

feel

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

Not at all...

she was willing to stay by his side, no matter what kind of reason she had,

saw how unbothered she was about

his body earlier had completely dissipated at this moment. He laughed self- mockingly, "You don't feel uncomfortable,

obvious, right?" The more Maddox talked, the tighter his grip became, "Can't you just pretend a little bit? Just pretend that you are with

Minerva suddenly turned

breaths met mid-air. Maddox looked at the woman who had suddenly turned around. The outline of her face could be seen clearly in

continued, "What are you thinking? I'm asking you these questions because I want

the palm of her hand, as if he

her hand back. She said slowly, "If 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, and she furrowed her

going

to him; why was he in such

have something to

confusion before

hand, Maddox started to

"Mm."

on hers, she groaned and

her hands

his hands didn't move; he only moved his lips. The kiss was getting deeper and deeper. When Minerva felt like she was getting out