Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

The Jenkins Residence.

"Ollie is a decent girl; she just doesn't want to find a boyfriend. She doesn't even have a boyfriend despite her age. All she does is stay at home, in front of the computer. The radiation from that makes her face all greasy. If she wasn't a Jenkins, I wouldn't want to admit she's my daughter."

The woman, Brenda Duncan, was chatting with her best friend as she held her teacup. She was a middle-aged lady, but she still looked attractive as she had taken good care of herself, so she looked delicate, and she had a good physique.

Brenda had put a lot of emphasis on self-care and body management in her daily life. She would never let her weight exceed a certain number. What was sad to say was that she gave birth to a daughter who didn't pay much attention to her appearance. Since Olivia was a child, she tried to change her thinking but to no avail, which was really maddening for her.

Fortunately, both husband and wife were very good-looking, so Olivia's appearance was not bad. Even if she was not willing to dress up, she was still a beauty. "Honestly, I think Ollie is very capable. It's more important to have a decent earning than anything else. If men went on blind dates, all of them would want a wife like her."

Hearing this, Brenda sneered in her heart.

'Find a wife who can make money? Why don't they find a nanny?'

"The one you introduced this time, he won't be the same as the one last time, will he? Asking my daughter to be filial to her in- laws, wash the clothes, cook, and whatnot, plus taking care of his life after marrying him?"

"No, of course not. This one is definitely better!"

Brenda snorted and said, "Good enough. Even though Ollie has her shortcomings, she's not useless. Marriage is a matter between two people. My daughter can wash and cook, but her husband also needs to clean the house. Otherwise, if only the woman does everything, then it's better not to get married."

"Yeah, you're right, Mrs. Jenkins. That's true."

Ding-dong...

The doorbell rang, and Brenda's face lit up with joy. "Maybe my Ollie is back."

She got up to open the door. When she did, she saw Olivia standing outside with a hopeless face looking into her eyes.

"Mom!"

Brenda sized her carefully and realized she was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of pants that were too big for her. She was so angry that she almost fainted. She pointed at her but was too angry to say anything.

put her bare face close to her. "Mother, I'm back. Is there any

but the moment she opened her mouth, she asked for

Brenda was infuriated!

behind her came the footsteps and voices from her

your daughter has come

best friend's voice, she directly slammed the door without a

Bang!

it nearly

"What?"

could hear

"Brenda, where's your daughter?"

it wasn't

"Who is that?"

He had the wrong

Olivia was rendered speechless.

Humph!

ruthless. She had clearly asked her to come home on the phone earlier, but now she said

on? How unprofessional. How

dryly and said, "You're right. You go in and have a seat

"All right."

the bathroom to

you ask me to come back? You shut me out and said that I'm a food deliveryman. How come don't know I've changed jobs?" "You brat, you still have the nerve to say that. Look at how you're dressed. You are my daughter.

her teeth toward the end of her

are

the public image." Olivia said disapprovingly, "You, on the

always paid attention to

me in the bathroom now. Look into the

speaking. Don't you care

your image anymore?"