Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Cough, cough!

Come back!

Vera quickly erased those distracting thoughts and slowly raised her phone.

What a joke! Although this kind of photo was misleading, they finally had an opportunity to take photos together. What was more, Quill was the one who suggested. Even if people thought otherwise, she would not let go of this opportunity, alright?

Although Vera had worked up to it, her heart still skipped a beat when the camera was facing them.

Perhaps it was because the light was too bright, or maybe it was just her emotions. She felt that Quill's gaze was cool, and he looked extraordinarily handsome. He had his arm around her, and she fit right into his broad shoulders.

This scene looked so harmonious.

Click...

Unknowingly, Vera had taken several shots, but they were all the same.

She couldn't help but want to take more, but at the same time, they were all the same. She wasn't sure if Quill would laugh at her if she took too many of them.

So Vera quickly put her phone away after a few shots. She still felt a little disappointed.

"What's wrong?" She wore her feelings on her sleeves, so Quill could easily tell how she felt at a glance.

Vera pursed her lips and whispered, "If I had known, I would have taken more photos when we were out earlier."

Quill looked at the girl in his arms and couldn't help but tousle her hair. "Then take more photos when we go out tomorrow. You can take as much as you want, okay?"

"Really?" Vera looked at him nervously. "Would you think I'm annoying?"

Quill did not reply her immediately. Instead, he looked at her helplessly.

an instant. Would he really

flick on her forehead. She covered it with her hand in pain. Then, she heard Quill lecturing

as many photos as you want; you're still overthinking. Can't you have a little more confidence in yourself? I'm already by your side; you're still thinking about nonsense." That's right. His words struck

Why was she still thinking about

suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist. She buried her face

What

least there had never

to rest it on her head. He withdrew after he thought of something.

The next day.

heard someone knocking at the door in her sleep. But she was so sleepy... Her eyelids were so heavy

Knock, knock...

Knock...

knocking didn't

under them, not even a hint of mistiness. He glanced sideways at the sleeping girl beside

only her head and face

door as she was frowning slightly; she even wrinkled her nose. It seemed that the knocking was going to

sleep. Later, she quietly called him a few times; Quil was worried that she was nervous, so he could

it was going to wake

He didn't make a sound as he

Knock, knock...

Quill got to the

had a hunch as to who it

quickly, worried that Vera would be

Crack!

was a

Lauren.

his handsome face. Just as she was about to walk in, Quill's movement was@ven faster and only left a crack in the door.

"What's the matter?"

was taken aback. She hadn't expected him to be so cold. She had forgotten what she was going to say and could only stammer, "I...just want to... see