Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Yulia seemed calm, but her heart was nearly shattered to pieces.

She didn't want to know these. She was able to avoid it before.

But at this moment, it was directly presented to her. It was as if salt rained on her still bloody wound, and the pain intensified. "Miss Maxwell, you don't look so good. Are you not feeling well?" Juliette's voice pulled Yulia back to her senses.

Yulia came to her senses and beamed with a pale face. She did not answer the question.

"I just thought of my days at home, eating this. At that time..."

Speaking of this, she paused and lowered her eyes, not saying anymore.

Seeing her like this, Juliette became confused again.

Had she made another wrong guess?

Yulia's expression turned ghastly because she was reminiscing and not because of her probing?

However, Juliette wasn't that easy to fool. If she couldn't learn the answer now, she would be able to in the future. She could do it slowly.

How could she have thought of this? It was all because she used to like Quill, so she knew how others felt.

She could sense the expression in her eyes, behavior, and demeanor at once.

However, Yulia's response was deceiving, so she still had to confirm it.

Vera accompanied the two of them for dinner. After that, Juliette proposed to send Vera back, but she refused and left on her own, saying she would deliver food again if she was free the next day. Yulia sat in front of the window, looking at the night view. Her body was warm after the meal, but her heart was cold.

That girl...

Vera was indeed genuine, kind, and warm. Quill indeed had a good eye.

As Yulia had expected, he would not simply fall in love with any woman. There must be something special about Vera for him to do so.

Yulia hadn't known Vera for long, after spending a whole day

traits were

time, they just felt sorry and wouldn't really take any

Vera brought her food regardless and showed no hostility

in her heart and drooped

outstanding or had a bad personality, she might have a

her, and now she owed her

back the favor,

could she

began to hurt. She covered her forehead, and her breathing

What should she do?

lately as

a quilt over her because of fatigue. When Sam got up in the morning, he thought a thief had entered when he saw a heap on the sofa. It was only after he took a good look that he realized it

over to wake her up. Olivia sat up and stared at

so early in the morning?" Olivia

"I should be the one asking. Why didn't

very silent out there, so I slept here. I'm sleepy... I'm going to continue sleeping." After

She was too sleepy.

in any man's house. But this was Sam. She thought if she

was nothing for her

and big; it was comfortable

had no guard against Sam, so she soon fell

the contrary, Sam

her side.

was so carefree that she didn't regard herself as a woman. Even if he was not interested in her, he was still a man

her, but Olivia laid there without offering

"Olivia Jenkins!"

respond. After a while, probably noticing Sam was still standing there, she opened her eyes into a narrow line and glanced at Sam. Then she sat up, agitated. "Say, what the hell do you want? It's so early in the morning. I

always solved problems on the spot. Thus, he

"You get up first."