Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

"All right, all right. Whatever you say. Oh, Sam said that something came up at work, so he went back to deal with it, and he will be back tomorrow."

"I hope he doesn't come back. I'm not able to repay his help, and he's wasting his time."

"But he did it of his free will, and we can't chase him off. What can you do about it?"

Vera sighed.

"Vera."

"What's wrong?" Vera walked out of the kitchen. The employee who was handling delivery orders called out to her. She pointed at an address and said, "A customer in this nightclub ordered ten portions of pasta, and wants us to deliver it to them."

Ten portions of pasta?

Vera was stunned for a moment. Such a big order? At a nightclub?

Vera felt that it seemed a little dangerous just by looking at the delivery address. Perhaps it was because she didn't have much experience with places like this, and the unknown felt scary to her.

When she was hesitating, the employee said, "Why don't I deliver it? It's near my house, so it should be safe, and I know my way around there."

Vera looked up at her and then shook her head with a smile. "I'm not letting you go. Stay and watch the delivery phone. Since my father isn't back yet, I'll go deliver it."

Mabie was a little surprised when she heard that Vera was going to deliver a big order. Mabie asked in astonishment, "How are you going to carry all this food?"

As she was speaking, Vera easily picked up the pasta and put them into a box, then carried it.

Her strength had been trained over time.

Only the people who were used to being taken care of would complain about being unable to carry things.

Vera had seen a lot of women who could barely open a bottle cap before they got married, but they were able to rip through their parcels with no issue, and they could even move quickly, carrying two children on them.

Therefore, women weren't physically weak; it just depended on whether they wanted to do it or not.

"Mom, it's okay. I'll be right back."

At the nightclub.

entered with a box in her arms, she was stopped by the receptionist, who asked her why she was there. After Vera told the receptionist her identity, she looked at her with a little bit of disdain and spoke to her

go up in that elevator

bothered by the judgmental gaze as she would

she was about to enter the elevator carrying the box, someone entered the club, and it was someone Vera

person was none other than Ernest, who ate at her

was he here? Should she greet him? Would it be rude if she didn't greet

of it, Vera took the

as the receptionist saw this interaction, their face was

of them spoke in a low voice. It was

with a box of food in her arms, Ernest was

he stepped

what a coincidence." Vera smiled at him

Vera up then smiled

my first time here, and I

of pasta from our restaurant. Things are pretty busy back

indeed hardworking. He quickly reacted and said, "How about I help you carry the food? Which floor are you

about to come forward, Vera's face changed slightly. She took two steps back and said, "It's okay, I can handle it. Thank you, Mr. Lowell. I'm going to

to the

hearing this, Vera nodded in a

huge box then said, "Let me help you with it. It should be hard for a girl like you to carry such a heavy

Moreover, all I have to do is take the food out; then it'll be an empty box. It's all

had only met

could see that she

other people's advice.

her own

doing things and would not change her mind. She also hated to trouble

tell that no matter how his friend were to persuade her, Vera was not going to let him help her

quickly reached

floor. After walking