Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

She would pretend that what happened that day had never happened.

When Monica heard this, She stared blankly at Minerva, whose hands and feet were tied up by her. She sat there, leaning against the wall. Although she looked very embarrassed, her eyes were still very firm, calm, and relaxed. Compared to her own look, the difference could be seen all of a sudden.

She was the eldest daughter of the Dormer family, but at this time, her aura was completely suppressed by Minerva.

Monica's heart was uncomfortable. It wasn't that she couldn't compete with her in anything. She bit her lower lip, and a hint of unwillingness could be seen in her eyes.

"Untie you? You'll pretend nothing happened?" Monica asked.

Minerva was so nervous that her palms were sweaty. Facing a person with an abnormal mental state, she was also very afraid. That was because even if Monica looked normal for the time being, she could change her mind all of a sudden and harm her.

However, Monica's condition didn't seem to be that bad. She could still communicate with her. As long as she slowly guided her, she wouldn't be injured.

"Yes." Minerva nodded. "I can pretend that nothing has happened."

Monica gritted her teeth. "How is this possible? I kidnapped you. How could you just pretend that nothing had happened? You're simply lying to me, aren't you? After you leave this place, you'll immediately report to Maddox and then tell my grandfather. By then, I'll be finished."

Minerva spoke up, "No, I won't."

She quickly and firmly said, "I have always kept my promise. I will definitely do what I promise. If I say that I'll pretend that nothing happened, then I'll never mention what happened today again once I get out of here."

Monica sneered. "Do you think I will believe you? You actually told me all these things to save yourself. Unfortunately, I'm not stupid!"

"That's right." Minerva pursed her lips and nodded. "I did it to save myself, but I'm also saving you."

"What did you say?"

"Did I say anything wrong? If something happens to me, do you think you can escape?" Minerva shook her head. "You won't be able to escape. You are the prime suspect now that I'm missing. When the Collins family and the Dormer family get involved, you'll be discovered sooner or later. However, if you let me go now and we leave together, you'll naturally be fine if I'm fine. No one will suspect you. In a few days, your grandfather will calm down, and you can go back to being the eldest daughter of the Dormer family, so why must you choose this path?"

to admit that Minerva's words were right. If anything happened

could she

really act as

from the very beginning, and given that you even drugged Maddox, I hate you even more now. I feel that there's something wrong

convinced Monica, and her eyes

know how much time has passed now. If you've thought it through, you should hurry up. They might be

hard knock on Monica's head. She

you say? Is it possible for

the police. So... You'd better leave here

a hurry either. She sat there

while, Monica slowly walked towards her, squatted down beside her, and stretched out her fingers to

that her heart was beating very fast. She hoped that everything could go on

for me?" Monica placed her hand on the rope

lips and looked

said, "I will never lie

were clean and sincere, like a stream of spring water without any malice. Monica looked into her eyes, and her lips began to tremble, "You, you don't

you kidnapped me, when I woke up, you only tied my hands and feet and

her heart. Since she still had a conscience, then Minerva would give it a little push. It was

words were undoubtedly a timely help to Monica at the moment. Her eyes suddenly widened and were filled with tears, but they did not

realized the

lowered her eyes and silently undid the rope tied around

was untied. She didn't have time to stretch her

the

and looked at

hearing this,

"Yes."

Minerva believed that Monica had a conscience, she couldn't be careless for the sake of the child. Monica looked at her with a doubtful expression.