Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

"You brat, I ask you so much because I care about you. What are you talking about?" Mabie said.

Vera stuck out her tongue, glanced at the customer flow in the restaurant, and asked, "Today's business seems to be manageable. Why don't I go back first?" "Yeah, go ahead."

After getting Mabie's consent, Vera quickly packed up and went home.

Meanwhile, Ernest was sitting on the sofa and talking casually with Quill in the president's office at the Hanover Corporation.

However, he was basically jesting. Quill had to work, yet Ernest kept talking, interrupting his thoughts.

Twice later, Quill raised his head and looked at him with an unfriendly gaze.

Ernest immediately smiled and said, "Don't mind me. Do what you have to do. I'll just talk."

Quill was speechless.

How could he still work when he was talking, disturbing his thoughts?

Ernest seldom came to his office unless he had something important to tell him. Thinking about this, Quill put down the pen in his hand and leaned back on the chair. He stared at Ernest coldly. "Why did you suddenly come here?"

His fingertips tapped against the surface of the table in an extremely casual manner.

Seeing that, Ernest raised his eyebrows and said, "What, we have been friends for so many years. Can't I even come to your company to see you? Is only Vera allowed to?" Quill didn't reply.

He pinched the space between his eyebrows and said impatiently, "Why in the world are you here? Don't beat around the bush; I still have work to do."

"Tsk, you... When you didn't have a girlfriend, all you did was work. Now that you have one, you're still a workaholic. Can't you be more concerned about your girlfriend?" Ernest said. If he had paid more attention, he probably would've noticed something, and Vera needn't sneak to the drug store to buy the pregnancy test kit.

Yet he regarded her as his sister, and she asked him to keep it a secret.

Ernest could do that, but he couldn't stop himself from not saying anything.

could only hint at Quill. After all, this was a matter between the two of them. Wouldn't Vera suffer a loss if she

was that straightforward. However, he saw

Yulia...

childhood sweetheart; she must still mean something to Quill.

If...

he did not want to imagine his old friend as such

that doesn't mean I don't care about her. You, on the

at

smiled and

to do today, so

pasta restaurant. Business is

sure has

sure she must be tired from all the workload, yet her boyfriend wouldn't think to help her out. Say, Quill, if it weren't

her running around in the restaurant. Not only that, she even often came to the company to bring him food

did not

his best to do what a boyfriend should, he really didn't know what to do most of the time

the head? You don't know what to say,

pursed his lips. After that, he

pondered for a while before closing his

looked at his movements and raised his eyebrows. "What are

and put it on. He also took his car keys. "What do you think?" "Don't tell me you're going to look for her now?!" Ernest asked in surprise. He didn't expect that Quill would actually take his words seriously.

had not shown enough care to Vera in

definitely tell what was unusual about

one comment. Ernest had just left, and Quill was already going

wondered if Vera would confess

was the case, then it

are her