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?"

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,

to beat Qiana up when she said that. He painstakingly drew in a deep breath, then asked coldly, "Then what did you say to her? Tell me the truth, or I'll go

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

didn't say anything much. I just advised her to eat less because

"That's it?"

paid for the trip, the car is his, and he booked the cabin. Thus, her

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

"Although I don't like her, there are no rules saying that I must like her. Anyway, this is how 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 arguing with her

made up, Freddy instructed in a deep voice, "Go to

Qiana turned and

he knocked on the door once more. "Mashauva, Qiana

ignored him, mainly because she could not speak. If she did, it would let slip that she was crying. She hoped

would be best that

one to give up that easily. After learning Mashauva was angry, it was all the more reason to stay. No matter what happened, he had to get the situation resolved. Freddy knocked on the door again after a while, but still

as

then, only silence responded to him. Anxiety arose within him,

Mashauva's shoes were on the floor. It seemed that she had taken them off in a

face, and

Keeping it on the down-low, he closed the door, removed his shoes, and approached her

mean to you. No matter what she had said, don't take it to heart. I'll apologize

was killing him. He

attempt, "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

pique her interest, yet she remained unresponsive. It was only then that Freddy realized how serious the situation was.

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