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.

was then that the manager finally came

greeted Quill

"Mr. Hanover."

"Mm."

at the wedding dresses, then they

Mrs. Hanover...

flushed at the manager's address

in her life had she thought she would one day become Mrs.

Quill's woman.

on cloud nine,

"Please show us some of your couture

"

Mr. Hanover. They're all inside; if you'll please follow me,

followed the manager in, the word "Mrs. Hanover"

from the travel agency had addressed her

time.

mindset was completely different in

not going to choose

doting eyes, "Silly girl, you'll love these even

"Oh."

wedding 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

dreaming, she pinched herself,

It was all real.

Hanover, these are

dresses, but

fel

You can have a look first, and we'll get our designer to tailor the

There were already muslins?

would only ever get married once, so it didn't matter

choosing

again not too long

his brows knitted together

for his opinion on a style she was fond of when

something was amiss, so she walked

"What is it?"

her for a long time before he said, "I may need

after some thought, "Are you not feeling well? Why

was a call from Yulia. Something went wrong at

shocked by the