Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Minerva's heart skipped a beat when she realized that Maddox was acting strange.

"I heard Sam is here?"

Maddox paused. Then, he nodded in agreement.

"What's he doing here? Isn't it a weekend? Are you still busy with the company's affairs? Do you need me to help you?" Minerva asked, slightly concerned. "I used to work in the company, so I should be able to help with some small matters. If you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Maddox reached out a finger and placed it on her lips, preventing her from continuing.

Minerva was caught off guard. She saw a sense of helplessness arise in his eyes.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Hmm?"

"I have finished dealing with the company's affairs. You don't have to worry about it. My company's affairs aside, I don't even want you to be so hands-on with your company's affairs."

"If I don't, what will happen to the company? Should I just sell it then?" Minerva joked while she snaked her hand to Maddox's back. It felt warm and damp as well as a little sticky.

Her brows furrowed slightly. Maddox seemed to have sensed her actions. He pinched her waist lightly, causing Minerva to shriek while he took the opportunity to pull her hand over and held it in his.

Both of her hands were wrapped in his one hand and Minerva could not shrug out of his grasp. She struggled and said, "Why are you holding my hands? Come on, let me go."

Maddox smiled and said, "I'm trying to warm you up."

Minerva said, "What are you talking about? Your hand is obviously colder than mine."

"Fine." Maddox immediately turned the tide and said, "Then you can warm me up."

How much more shameless could he get. His hand was obviously colder than hers, but he insisted on holding it. Maddox would definitely not have done so in the past, so Minerva knew that there was something fishy going on.

The more he did not want her to know, the more curious she was.

However, even though she was curious, she still knew him well. So she did not say anything after that; instead, she focused on warming him up.

she was very warm, like a little

Maddox's

chest and asked,

did not

his throat, then lowered his head and looked at Minerva, "Are you trying to

seduce you? I'm pregnant and we're not

at the mention of the word. That's right, he still had

to warm your hands up," Minerva

layer of sweat on Maddox's forehead. Coincidentally, someone

"Young Master Yardley?"

It was Sam's voice.

awkward? At the thought of this, she quickly pushed Maddox away and got up. As she smoothed out her clothes, she said, "Since Sam is looking for

not stop her. He watched her

she was even more certain that there was something wrong with Maddox. Otherwise, he would not be acting like

Minerva opened the door, she happened to meet Sam's eyes. Sam wasn't surprised when he saw Minerva because Sarah had informed him that she was in the study

but he felt that he should knock on the door, to

the end, even though

prioritize Young Madam's demands, it was still built on his

woman Young Master Yardley

married that much.

Ever since he had that scar from an injury on his face, Young Madam had often felt

She always politely looked away and did not stare at the scar

anyone disrespect

their eyes met, Minerva did not ask Sam anything. She smiled faintly

leave, Sam turned around, entered the study,

realized that Maddox was resting his head on the desk. There was a hint

Young Madam was in the study, he must have pretended nothing was wrong. It must have been hard

or at least wait outside the door

had no

Young Master Yardley was

doing now.

Yardley, are you okay?" Sam approached him and asked with