Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

In the end, Mabie still refused to lend Vera her clothes. So she had no choice but to wear her old childish clothes and head back to pack her luggage.

As soon as she entered the house, she was shocked by the scene. The smell was so bad that it almost knocked her out.

F**k...

She had been living a really bad life recently. After Vera scolded herself for turning Minerva's house into such a terrible state, she quickly cleaned up the place. She was nearly out of breath by the time she was done. After taking a short break, Vera started packing up.

This house was bought under both of their names, but... this house did not belong to her after all.

She had an apartment in this city. Her father had bought it for her, saying it was for her dowry. Ever since she had fallen out with her father, she hadn't gone back to that apartment.

However, she did not intend to return to the apartment for the time being. Instead, she planned to go home and live with her mother for a while. It was much closer to the hospital and it would be more convenient to travel back and forth from there. Furthermore, the mother and daughter could take care of each other.

Vera packed her things and dragged her luggage out of the door.

Vera held the key to the house in her hands and stared at it blankly for a long time. Initially, she had wanted to personally hand it over to Minerva, however... she did not wish to see anyone for the time being. After contemplating for a while, Vera decided to hold on to the key for now. She then exited the house with her luggage in tow.

On the other side.

Minerva had managed to settle the company's affairs while the incident in Yardley Corporation had come to an end. It was now the weekend and the two of them decided to head over to the Yardley Mansion. Sam was overjoyed when he heard the news.

This was because he had yet to complete the task Maddox assigned him. He was in the abyss of suffering as he lacked literary talent, so he didn't know where to start. In the end, he got a ghostwriter to help

out.

The ghostwriter, Olivia, was really something. She was able to write anything and everything he

wanted.

However, Sam... could not bring himself to say it.

It was not a big deal for him to recall the past, however, when he had to tell others about it, he became rather embarrassed. Sam was filled with anxiety as he watched the time pass, and the task became more and more urgent.

Olivia comforted him when she saw him in this state.

an outsider. Tell me what you know, and I'll write

Outsider?

himself as an

coughed lightly. Why hadn't he thought of it before? After that, Sam spoke as if he had found inspiration and

herself deeply immersed in the

to tolerate a man like him? I really want

write as I say. Do not twist the character. I am not going to pay you if

say. I will even beautify

don't have to beautify it. Just follow my words. It

was for Young Master Yardley and not Young Madam. What was the point of beautifying

writer these days. Furthermore, Sam's offer was very attractive. Once she

to call it a night. Sam stayed back to

described Young Master Yardley

What the f*ck!

He

busy with the task all day. Just as she was about to hit the sack, she received a call from

done? Why have you written it

Olivia was confused.

write as I say? Why did you add so many unnecessary

those words come out of your mouth, Mr. Sorrento? I found

could not

the

è man is a villain. Later when you talked about other incidents, I suddenly feel

has a softer

cold on the outside but he's warm on

you wrote him like this? Are you really not afraid of death, or do

my life

what the hell have

unrestrained smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were burning like fire. His

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