Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

"I decided to change my style all of a sudden," Monica said.

She didn't even dare to look Zaydon in the eyes as she was still feeling guilty.

Zaydon looked at her for a long time as if he had found nothing. He smiled and said, "My friend just came back from abroad. He heard that I had a younger sister who is very good-looking, so he wants to see you."

Hearing this, Monica rejected him without thinking.

"I won't see him."

After that, she realized that she had refused too quickly, so she explained. "Zaydon, I didn't mean that, it's just that I don't have time today, so..."

Zaydon stood silently looking at her. Monica suddenly felt the hair on the back of her neck stood up.

Although Zaydon was full of smiles, very approachable, and looked very easy to get along with all the time.

However, Monica knew that he was actually the complete opposite.

In fact, that was merely his facade. In reality, he was very tactful, he just never showed that side of him to outsiders.

Like this very moment, when he looked indifferent, with no signs of anger, but Monica knew for a fact that her brother was angry.

Zaydon was angry...

She recalled seeing Zaydon explode with anger once. Thinking of an angry Zaydon, she couldn't help but shudder even though she was his younger sister.

Then she smiled, stepped forward and said, "Does your friend look good? If he looks good, then... I'll go with you."

Her submissiveness made Zaydon take a second look at her. A few seconds later, a smile returned to his face. "Of course he's good-looking. Would I have told you if he wasn't?" Monica smiled and agreed. At the same time, she also let out a sigh of relief.

"Go, change into some beautiful clothes. I'll take you out."

Monica bit her lower lip, reluctant to do as her brother told, but nodded in the end.

a meeting. Even if he was Zaydon's friend, she could still ignore him after

she couldn't chase after Maddox that day, she still had the following day to do so. Zaydon couldn't watch her every

mind, Monica returned to her room and changed into the clothes she normally

he wouldn't have to do so. There was a trace of sympathy in Zaydon's heart, but it was finally replaced by his reasoning. Zaydon smiled and said, "Let's

was filled with apprehension as she followed

front of a cafe. When Monica got out of the car, she looked at her surroundings and calmed

wrong?" Zaydon asked

her head

informed one of the waiters, they

walked up the stairs, "Zaydon, why not the first floor?" "The second floor has a wider view and it's quiet," Zaydon said. Monica nodded

they reached the second floor, they saw a handsome

a down jacket, held a cup of coffee in his hands, and looked

Monica's

your

"Yes." Zaydon nodded.

deep down. Shouldn't her brother's friends be businessmen or so? His dress-up didn't

footsteps came to

it and turned around to look at her

"What's wrong?" he asked.

She wanted to retreat, but she couldn't help but ask, "Zaydon, what kind of friend is he?" "A schoolmate,"

again. If he was just Zaydon's schoolmate, then... it would make sense for him

felt strange about

they got close, the man

"Zaydon."

relaxed when she

Zaydon's name so boldly and naturally, he

forward, and the man hugged him and patted his back with his

the

man's gaze fell on Monica. "You must be Monica, the sister Zaydon often

was straightforward and broad, and his smile was jovial. He looked like he had