Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Since the last time she met the girl who had a crush on Bruno, Mashauva had changed psychologically.

She stared at the photo for ages until the tears that welled up in her eyes blurred her vision, and she could no longer see.

Then, she was afraid she would be caught crying. It was the new year; Bruno had taken her to Winterland so she could enjoy herself. She shouldn't let him worry at a time like this. With that thought in mind, Mashauva quickly wiped her tears away with the back of her hand.

She couldn't cry. She shouldn't.

If she was caught crying, she'd definitely ruin Bruno and Freddy's high spirits on this trip, so she had to compose herself.

Qiana was only someone she had just met. Her words shouldn't mean anything to her.

Mashauva kept comforting herself, telling herself that it wasn't a big deal. After a while, Freddy came knocking on her door.

"Masha?"

Startled by Freddy's voice, Mashauva immediately ripped off her shoes and hid under the quilt.

"Mashauva, are you in there? I heard from Qiana that you don't want to share the room with her. What happened?"

After all, they had agreed on the arrangement earlier, but Mashauva suddenly went against it, so his first instinct was that Mashauva had been wronged.

With her soft personality, there was no way she would drive someone out for no good reason.

Mashauva did not answer, afraid that she would let slip something if she spoke. Qiana whispered from the side, "Freddy, can you keep your voice down? Do you want Bruno to come? I've told you, she brought too many snacks, and we had a disagreement, so I want a room to myself. I'm sure she's also afraid that I'll eat her snacks. C'mon, just give me your room."

"And I'm supposed to just because you said so?" Freddy shot her an exasperated look. "Did you say something to Mashauva?"

With that, Qiana averted her gaze guiltily. "What could I have said?"

stuff from before..." Freddy paused, not daring to

denied it. "How can I drop that so casually? Wouldn't I just be wasting good blackmail material? Of course, I have to

He painstakingly drew in a deep breath, then asked coldly, "Then what

moment and decided that it wouldn't hurt to tell him. If her cousin could settle

her lips, then said, "I didn't say anything much. I just advised her to eat

"That's it?"

temper. She even brought up that Bruno paid for the trip, the car is his, and he booked the cabin. Thus, her word is

Mashauva well. If you only advised her to eat less, she wouldn't blow up at you. On the contrary, she'd be friendly.

I talk. Don't tell me I'm supposed to only say things that please her." "You're unyielding, aren't you?" Freddy decided to stop

instructed in a deep voice,

turned

the door once more. "Mashauva, Qiana has gone to my

it would let slip that she was crying. She

would be

learning Mashauva was angry, it was all the more reason to stay. No matter what happened, he had

as a yes. I'm coming

arose within him, and

Mashauva's shoes were on the floor. It seemed that

see her face, and

he closed the door, removed his shoes, and

she had said, don't take it to heart. I'll apologize to you on her behalf, okay?" She still wouldn't make

killing

"How about I treat you to a barbecue? I heard it's вк a local habit to set up the grill in the snow and barbecue the meat there. I'm sure you've

deliberately told Mashauva in detail to pique her interest, yet she remained unresponsive. It was only then that Freddy realized how serious the situation

the was. clin

so

get her