Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

They still had that bit of friendship from their childhood in the beginning.

However, since the fiancee incident, their friendship vanished along with it.

Quill did not want her to be close to him.

As the thought crossed her mind, Yulia closed her eyes in pain, but her tone was flat. "You're right. I didn't think it through. Sorry for bothering you."

The call ended, and Quill put his phone away.

As he walked over, Vera took a subconscious glance at him.

"Who was it?"

"Yulia."

Vera was stunned. Yulia? Why did she call him?

Could it be that she hadn't given up yet? Was she planning on doing something?

Seeing his girl stare at him with a quizzical look, he couldn't help smiling as he ruffled her hair.

"Just ask if you want to."

Vera swatted his hand away discontentedly. "I'm sorry, shouldn't you report to me of your own accord?"

Report?

Taken aback, it was the first time he heard her say so, and he suddenly felt as if he was being watched over. However, it wasn't repulsive but warm and secure.

As if he finally had a family of his own.

With that thought, Quill took a few steps forward and wrapped his arms around her neck.

Vera was startled by his sudden approach and stared at him, wide-eyed.

She could feel Quill's warm hand gently rubbing the back of her neck. He leaned his forehead close to hers and said in a hoarse voice, "She called to say something had happened in her company. I told her to sort it out herself."

Hearing that, Vera blinked and suddenly realized he was actually reporting to her.

She was at a loss for words for a moment before she finally said, "I-1 was just saying... Why are you..."

Quill chuckled and said, "Didn't you ask me to report to you? Why don't you just agree to my proposal already? That way, you have a valid reason to keep a watchful eye on me. Hmm?"

"Who wants to do that?! Dream on!" Vera shoved him aside and walked further in.

the manager finally

immediately greeted Quill when

"Mr. Hanover."

"Mm."

at the wedding dresses, then they flashed

Mrs. Hanover...

face flushed at the

had she thought she would one day become

Quill's woman.

cloud nine,

and said, "Please show us some of

"

if you'll

manager in, the word

from the travel agency had addressed her so before, but it was significantly

time.

mindset was completely different

choose from the designs outside? I think they're already

hand and said with doting

"Oh."

gowns that she realized Quill was right. Although the gowns outside were already lovely, the couture dresses were even more stunning. The wedding-gown-filled room felt exquisitely dreamy, and Vera found it

she pinched herself, and the pain

It was all real.

Hanover, these are all

dresses, but

fel

tailor the style of your choice, or you can

There were already muslins?

was how expensive the dresses were. Then again, she would only ever get married once, so it didn't matter

she took her time choosing while

phone rang again not

brows knitted

a style she was fond of when

could immediately tell something was amiss, so

"What is it?"

long time before he said, "I may need to

a loss for a moment but said hurriedly after some thought,

Yulia. Something went wrong at

was shocked