Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Since Vera had called to her, Lauren could only stop in her tracks. Her eyes soon turned red; she cried as she said, "I'm really sorry. I should have stayed in the hospital if I had known that I would cause you two so much trouble. But... I'm scared to be alone in the hospital at night..."

As she spoke, Lauren began to cry.

Vera frowned and tugged on Quill's hand as she mouthed, "What happened?"

Quill looked at the young girl in front of him; her hair was still wrapped in a bath towel. She didn't have makeup on, and her eyes were clean and bright; she looked like a naive little fool who was ignorant of worldly affairs.

Somewhat helpless, Quill held her hand and said, "There's only one bed in this room. Move next door with me."

Hearing his words, Vera was frozen on the spot. She felt as if her head had been hit.

But... why did Quill suddenly ask her to move into his room? Could it be that he had heard their conversation earlier? No, that was impossible. Then what was the reason?

Vera couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she

tried.

But then, Quill was already looking at Lauren. His tone was polite and distant.

"Miss Lowell, don't worry. Since we're already involved, we will help you to the end. You can stay here for the next few days with no worries. If you need anything, you can call room service."

As soon as he finished, Quill left the room with Vera's luggage in one hand and her hand in the other.

Bang!

When the door closed, Lauren clenched her fists as her face turned pale with anger!

That d*mned man! He actually made her look bad! He even took Vera away, as if she was some evil demon!

Lauren was so angry that she wanted to smash the things in the room, but she restrained herself after giving some thought. No, she had to calm down. Quill was no ordinary man, so he was not easy to seduce. She would have to make more effort if she wanted him to be hers; she needed to calm down and think of a plan.

She couldn't go back to that horrible man anymore. Otherwise, only endless abuse awaited her. Besides, Quill was her target this time.

girl who would feel uneasy after listening to just a few words.

In the other room.

next room. He deliberately brought her a pair of slippers to change into and went in

when she saw him putting her suitcase away. Quill had just put her suitcase away when he felt her tug his shirt. He turned around and saw her right behind him, looking up

head. "What

lips and blinked. "You

to dry your hair?"

about something else, so she didn't move. Before she knew it, Quill took hold of her wrist. "Go and dry your

dragged her over to dry her hair. She had intended to

as Quill dried her hair. Probably because she was nervous, Vera

I feel that...

finally asked after hesitating for a

unusual reactions; he merely spoke indifferently, "She's a stranger after all.

Vera instinctively felt things weren't so

it?" She

hair dryer stopped, and Quill brushed her hair. His voice was deep

"Umm..."

his warm breath brush her neck. "Just take it as I want you to

to faint at that

ear and even deliberately lowered his voice, he sounded hoarse, like a burning

backward, and she fell straight into Quill's arms. Almost immediately, everything went dark, and she felt his kiss, accompanied

Vera could only tilt her head back and rest it on Quill's thigh. She could clearly see Quill bending

really wanted to exclaim

and she came

of helplessness in his eyes. "You still have the mood to think about other things at a time like this?" "Umm..." Vera

his waist was more

mean to?"

her words.