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.

smile that emerged from Minerva's face, he felt that his fearful

He won't be

Maddox had said. She only lowered her head

However, she understood what he was trying to tell

said,

that, she heard a few exclamations coming from the restaurant. She roughly listened for a moment before turning

was a few girls. They couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Maddox's handsome

pasta, he turned around and left with a cold

It's a pity for him to be a waiter, isn't it?" One of the

He doesn't look like

What is he doing here?"

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

The girl 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

stop dreaming, sister. Good-looking guys already have girlfriends. Even if they didn't have

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that he was doing a

knew that he didn't have any expression on his

if his

person asking him

He was

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

such, the business in the restaurant was getting more and

turned around, a few memories flashed

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

just my assistant in front of others," the

don't want to bring shame on

Maddox slightly frowned. He was the one who had

spent plenty of time reading the past stories of him and Kimberly that Sam had sent over, he could only grasp a general idea of what had happened. He hadn't carved out the details of how both of them got along with each other. As

for him to

of inspiration in his

couldn't recall everything that

echoed in his mind. It made