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.

Vera for long, after spending a whole day with

traits were all

the time, they just felt sorry

her food regardless and showed no hostility at

heart

not outstanding or had a

Vera had saved her, and now

could even pay back the favor, Vera

else could

into a struggle again, and her head began to hurt.

What should she do?

a loss lately as Olivia was getting

even fall asleep on the sofa with a quilt over her because of fatigue. When Sam got up in the morning, he thought

sat

you want so early in the

be the one asking. Why

worked on my novel until very late last night and found that it was very silent out there, so I slept here. I'm sleepy... I'm going to continue sleeping."

She was too sleepy.

not be so carefree if she stayed in any man's house. But this was

Thus, there was nothing

it was

Sam, so she soon

Sam became

her side.

this woman be like this? She 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 after all. Although he would not do anything to her,

Sam called her, but Olivia laid there without offering any response.

"Olivia Jenkins!"

Sam. Then she sat up, agitated. "Say, what the hell do you want? It's so early in the

on the spot. Thus, he could

"You get up first."