Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

As the president of the Yardley Corporation, Maddox came to her restaurant and helped her to serve the food. Vera had never imagined this in her life. If it wasn't for Minerva...

She felt that everything had changed after she met her.

As she thought of this, Vera lowered her eyes and didn't speak.

At that moment, Sam suddenly said, "You don't really have to feel uneasy. There must be a reason for Young Master Yardley to do this. He particularly listens to what Young Madam says. Therefore, you don't have to worry at all."

Vera, of course, knew that Maddox would do this because of Minerva. However, her burden became even heavier upon owing countless favors to her.

"Okay," she finally said.

She nodded and didn't continue to say anything else.

Sam looked at her and slightly moved his lips. It seemed that he wanted to say something. However, he eventually remained silent.

Mabie, who was standing aside, witnessed all of this and seemed to understand everything in her heart.

Very soon, Minerva saw a person coming out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand. There were two plates of pasta on the tray.

Upon seeing this, she was momentarily stunned. She knew that Maddox had gone in to help in replacement for her. However, she only thought that he would help to wash vegetables in the kitchen. She didn't expect that he would...

Come out to help and serve the dishes?

She blinked her eyes and felt that the restaurant would be even livelier.

Their eyes crossed with each other. She clearly noticed a hint of helplessness from his eyes. However, on top of that, there was also a trace of affection for her.

Soon after that, the look of helplessness was quickly replaced by affection. He slightly moved his thin lips and silently said three words to her

Maddox didn't make a sound. However, she immediately understood.

"Didn't President Yardley say something? What did he say? He won't get angry, will he?" David said. Although Minerva had already convinced him that everything would be fine, he was still nervous. Therefore, he had been staring at him as soon as

Maddox came out.

He was like an ancient courtier while Maddox was the monarch.

The monarch had lowered his status and came to help serve the pasta for his daughter. No matter how someone looked at it, this sort of thing seemed particularly surreal. David felt that he was dreaming. However, on the other hand, he also felt that it was terrifying.

He felt as if Maddox would be extremely enraged in the next second.

noticed the faint smile that emerged from Minerva's

won't

tell David what Maddox had

and only moved his lips. However, she

said,

a few exclamations coming from the restaurant. She roughly listened for a moment before

when they saw Maddox's handsome appearance. A

the pasta, he turned around and

god, are all the waiters so handsome nowadays? It's a pity for him to be a waiter,

He doesn't look like

is he doing

of his suit? It's a unique logo by a famous designer. His suit alone is already very expensive. How can he be a

asked with regret when she heard that Maddox was extremely powerful. She said, "He seems to be as powerful as you described. I thought that he was just some handsome waiter. I wanted to hit

Even if they didn't have girlfriends, well... Maybe they have

aloud as they

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serve the food. Mabie saw that he was doing a good job. Therefore, she handed over this task

didn't have any expression

if

the person asking him to serve the meals should be

He was

he and Beanie looked so similar. Both of them went out to serve the food, which formed a pretty scene for this pasta

restaurant

turned around, a few

the same time, a few other voices also rang out in

I'm warning you, you're just my assistant in

helping you because I don't want to bring shame on the Yardley family, got it?" The

Maddox slightly frowned. He was the one

of what had happened. He hadn't carved out the details of how both of them got along with each other. As such, he could only rely on

for him to recall these past

would occasionally be a flash of inspiration in his mind as fragments from all

this... He couldn't recall everything that had happened in

his mind.