Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Cigarette?

Jeremy laughed when he heard it.

"I say, is it really okay for you to be such a coward? That woman just ran away with another man. I'm telling you, if you really are a man, you should have followed her. Don't waste your time on other things. Go and seize the opportunity."

Seize?

Sam felt a little amused when he heard his advice. But he also felt bitter in his heart and a taste of resentment spread across his chest. He could not even force a smile.

"Do you have any cigarette?"

He asked again.

Jeremy kept silent.

After a long while, Jeremy reached into his coat pocket and fumbled around. Then he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Sam.

Sam took one cigarette out and bit it in between his lips.

He waited for a long while, but Jeremy still hadn't given him a lighter.

Sam frowned and looked at him. Jeremy smiled innocently and said, "Why are you looking at me? Your Young Master Yardley was so anxious to see me. It's not my fault that I forgot to bring a lighter, isn't it?" Sam was a bit dumbstruck. "What's the point of you carrying cigarettes if you don't have a f*cking lighter?"

Jeremy replied, "F*ck. How can you say such things? Go and say it to her if you dare."

"F*ck off."

He impatiently threw the cigarette back to Jeremy. Not only could he not vent his annoyance, he became even more irritable because he couldn't get what he wanted. Jeremy felt otherwise, he grinned cheekily as he put away the cigarettes.

"It's useless for you to get angry at me. Firstly, I'm not your rival in love. Second, I'm not your enemy. Lastly, I'm a brother who has helped you. I'm not asking you to thank me, but how could you vent your frustrations at me?"

Sam pursed his lips lightly and remained silent.

Just then, Jeremy suddenly got close and scrutinized him. Sam frowned slightly as he noticed he was staring at the scar on his face, and his expression suddenly became unnatural.

"What are you doing?" He asked coldly.

He then turned his face away, hiding his horrible scar in the shadow.

Truth be told, this scar was not that important to him.

that was before he started to have feelings

past, he could not even have been bothered about this

But now?

don't dare to let me see your scar. Sam,

it's not that."

his eyes slightly and his pupils darted back and forth. After a while, he laughed, "Don't

Sam kept quiet.

to get out of the car, and left the key

you embarrassed because what I

out his hand to pull the hem of Sam's clothes and said, "I say, what's wrong with having some scars? Which man didn't have injuries in the past? If every man behaves like you, doesn't that mean that

for

say today. But these things have nothing to do with

only have time to talk to you today. I don't think I'll have the chance again when you go back to Hildago. You can just think of me as a talkative person with too much time to waste today. But

Sam's clothes and held the steering wheel with both

going first. Let's meet again if fate allows

from the underground parking

car had originally parked,

with Quill. If he showed his

Sam silently walked toward the

passed a trash can, he threw the

didn't have the key with him. Vera was the one who opened the door for him. When she saw that it was Sam, she looked shocked for

come back so late? Weren't you with us

response made Sam

That was it?

gone. Did

be fine. All he did was nod weakly and let out a faint

unknown reason,

sense that he

she realized what she

and

hurriedly

didn't notice that

with us.

her and said coldly, "All your attention was on Mr. Hanover. It's

didn't know what

stood rooted to the ground,

Sam had already taken off his shoes and