Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

That's right, why?

Zaydon couldn't understand it either.

Minerva drooped her eyelids and looked at her fingertips.

She said, "I have never lost my memory before, and I don't know what it feels like to lose it. But... if I were to wake up one day to find out that I don't even know who I am and the people around me, then I'd surely feel very helpless and scared."

Her voice was calm, but Geoffrey still felt a twitching pain in his heart.

"Even if there was someone around to take care of me all the time, telling me who I am and who he was, everything I have is still going to be arranged meticulously by others. The trouble that I have to go through whenever I meet someone new because of the fact that I'm unable to recognize him, but instead I'll need someone's help to do so, is a terrifying prospect. Do you want such a life?"

In the end, she raised her head and looked directly at Geoffrey and Zaydon.

Her eyes were clean and soft without any impurities. The emotions in her eyes were clearly expressed.

As a result, Zaydon and Geoffrey looked at each other and saw the unwillingness in each other's eyes.

Who would want a life that was arranged meticulously by others if he was sober?

Unless it was really the type of amnesia that resulted in one remembering nothing.

Minerva said, "It's a miserable thing for him to lose his memory. If I force him to marry me again, wouldn't it be more pitiful? He has the right to determine his future at all."

Geoffrey suddenly realized why she hadn't revealed her identity at the beginning.

"Minerva, you are a very thoughtful person. I am so touched," Geoffrey said.

After that, he covered his face and pretended to cry bitterly. He also fell on Zaydon who was next to him.

His face was directly pressed against Zaydon's shoulder. Zaydon's expression changed. "Don't lean on me."

"Gosh! I'm so moved that I'm crying. What about you?" Geoffrey was stunned for half a second asked. Zaydon was speechelss.

He held back his temper, pursed his lips, and said to Geoffrey was stunned for half a second with an evil look, "If you continue to stay here, do you believe that I'll ask you to take responsibility for me?" Geoffrey was stunned for half a second.

Then he suddenly got up and looked at him speechlessly.

shoulder for a moment?

"Who's the disgusting

was watching the battle from the sidelines, said, "Are you listening to

sat down. "Then, Minerva,

can't promise you this. Besides, if your sister's idea could be broken off by

"Then do you have a

her head.

brow furrowed

be none of our business, right? Why should we be responsible for your sister's mistake? Even if you plan to cut off her

delicate pair of

didn't know whether it was her illusion. After she said this, Zaydon's eyes on the opposite side showed

shouldn't force you. Since you're not going to get married

said, "I still have something to do in my company.

Geoffrey replied, "Go ahead."

he looked back at Minerva. After thinking

couldn't help but complain, "Damn, Minerva, did he actually

Minerva picked up the fruit juice and shook it. She stared at

of Monica. Otherwise, I

at him disdainfully and said, "Eight hundred years? Can I ask you about your

be a little embarrassed, and his ears turned red. Then he waved his hand and said, "Minerva, I'll tell

something wrong with her

the

met, Monica didn't seem

pursed her lips and nodded as she was

he would try his best to give some psychological guidance to Monica. However, it might not be of any use. That's why he wanted you and Sebastian to get married sooner so that his sister can forget about this thought," Geoffrey

of her drink. "I'll marry him, but not because of

the fact that they wanted to get married to each other. If it were for any other reason, it did not matter whether they were married or

you!" Geoffrey said like

go back, we're done

drank a few more sips of fruit juice before returning to the company. Geoffrey followed

elevator, they met Lolita

his eyes immediately lit up. He leaned over and crowded Lolita on the