Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

However, Sam was wrong. Olivia was making a fuss; it was just that her way was different.

She wouldn't vomit, cry or scream like some people when they were drunk.

What was interesting about her was as long as whoever was on the same page as her, she wouldn't make a fuss.

Thus, when Sam asked how she felt, Olivia responded gently with a bashful look, "Worry not, Your Majesty, I only drank a little. I'm alright."

Sam was speechless.

She was really immersed in her role.

Sam certainly wasn't going to allow her to take a shower in this state. He wasn't sure what she would do, so he quickly tidied up the room and took his pillow and quilt out.

"I'll let you sleep in the room. Go and sleep now."

Olivia blinked and asked, "What about you, Your Majesty?"

Sam pointed to where she was sitting. Thus, she stood up and walked to the room. Thinking she was going to sleep, he put the bedsheet and pillow onto the sofa. However, she came back out as soon as he laid down.

"Your Majesty, you gave me the bed while you sleep here... Oh, I'm so touched."

Olivia knelt beside him as she spoke. She held his hands and said, teary-eyed, "Let me stay here with you, Your Majesty."

Her address to him made his skin tingle. He grabbed her hands in turn and got up. Then, he carried in his arms and strode into the bedroom.

Before Olivia realized what had happened, she was already on the bed. Then he heard Sam's rough voice, "Stay. Don't come out again."

Olivia blinked at his fierce expression. She quieted down again.

"Okay, take care of yourself, Your Majesty. I'll get some rest."

After setting her down, Sam breathed a sigh of relief and left the room.

Olivia had been using this sofa all this while. Moreover, it was the one

to this. But... he didn't

asleep

The next day.

when she woke up the next morning. She sat

moment as she saw her surroundings, but she quickly figured

went out drinking the previous night and seemed to have one too many. However, she couldn't remember what happened after

of this, Olivia jerked her head and looked under the

same clothes from the day before. There was

was glad nothing had happened. She was dead

Olivia got out of bed and tiptoed out

couldn't remember what happened after she was drunk, she still remembered what had happened before that.

but how did she come

her back? But... Why didn't she send

Or...

she could only get

a little surprised. Was Sam cooking? Thus, she walked toward the kitchen, and as expected, he

subconsciously crossed her arms in front of her chest

"You're awake?"

egg as she spoke. "Go wash up and

Olivia couldn't help looking at the eggs in his pan,

Or you can

to cook as she was exhausted and she had a headache. So, she gave up on the idea and went

on the table, Olivia sighed helplessly, "Don't tell me,

of her. "Eggs on toast. Your breakfast isn't nutritious

nutrition do I need?" Sam glanced at

last words made Olivia

by that?" "Do you think everyone is a foodie you?" Sam didn't

so Olivia