Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

When Linda saw that she didn't want to say more, she had to give up.

"Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask any more questions. But do you remember what I said to you before?"

Minerva nodded. "I know."

"Do you know the Collins family? Do you know what kind of family the Collins family is? To be honest, Master Collins has already ordered me to arrange a position for the daughter of the Dormer family in the company. The purpose of this position, no matter what position this is, as long as she is registered in the company and can stay in the company, is to allow her to get close to Mr. Sebastian."

After that, Linda paused for a moment and said, "I think you were in the office when I said these words to Mr. Sebastian just now. Therefore, I think it's okay to tell you now. Do you understand what I just said?" Without waiting for Minerva's reply, Linda explained, "Master Collins is very interested in Monica, intentionally setting her up with Mr. Sebastian, so you..."

When she spoke of this, she frowned and could not help sighing. "A relationship of love that is not blessed by elders may not last long."

Everything Linda said was for her good. Minerva knew that as she was held Linda's hand and spoke softly.

"Thank you, Linda. Thank you for telling me so much. But don't worry, I've already thought about these things. I know how to deal with it. Because I joined the company late, and I developed a relationship so rapidly with him. You don't think I'm that kind of person. Instead, you trust me so much. Thank you very much."

After all, everyone would think that the fact that she started a relationship with Maddox not long after she joined the company, only served to show that she joined the company with the intention of playing up to the rich and powerful.

But Linda didn't look at her like that. Instead, she had said so many sweet words to her.

"It's good that you've thought about it clearly. As for what kind of person you are, even at this age, I still have a good eye for people," Linda said.

Linda could see that Minerva came to the company for Mr. Sebastian, but she didn't look like playing up to people of power and influence. Instead, she looked like she had her own worries. Sometimes, she even felt that she was thinking too much.

However, it just so happened that out of so many people, only Minerva had given her this particular feeling.

This was especially the case when she looked at Sebastian.

continued, "Well since you have decided, I have nothing to

thought of something. She smiled and poked

in the end, remember to invite me to your wedding, and I also want a

When the time comes, I'll definitely invite you to the wedding banquet." After they

the matters at the company had already been settled for her. He told her to go directly to the company to find Sebastian's secretary. She

dressed herself up carefully

hope to show their best to the people they like

seeing that it was her, the receptionist did not stop her

her. "We are all equal as humans, but why are some people so lucky? Not only are they born in a

and said strangely, "Of course, the outstanding ones will always come together with outstanding people. What's so strange about that? It would be strange if a

heart ached when she heard that, but she had to

of course, be with those who were

feel unwilling, then you should work hard and do meaningful things to enrich yourself. When you become excellent, your friends will gradually be replaced by excellent people. When the time comes, it will be easy for you to find an excellent person to be with

squinted her eyes and looked at the people beside her.

candy into her mouth with a smile and said, "I read it

The receptionist was speechless.

she couldn't think too

were both receptionists and went for entertainment daily when they got off work. On Saturdays and Sundays, they just ate and slept. Similarly, they both had no practical

kind of expectations could

Monica went upstairs, she went to the secretary's office to

by the time she arrived. Minerva was the only one

entrance of the secretary's office, looking at the person inside, who was working seriously with her

a pair of blue jeans. Her waist-length black hair was not in proper shape and was casually tied up into a