Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

"No problem. If you don't want to talk to her, then don't. I won't say a thing even if you want to ignore her."

"Freddy, does your leg hurt?" Mashauva looked at his thigh. "You did bump into the table after all."

"I'm fine!" Freddy held back pain as he laughed. "As long as you stop crying, I'll be fine no matter how many times I hit myself."

After that, he reached out to wipe away tears in the corners of her eyes. "Don't cry. You have such beautiful eyes; what if you ruin them from crying too much?" Her eyes were beautiful?

Mashauva bit her lower lip lightly and asked, "Are my eyes really beautiful?"

"Of course they are!" Freddy answered quickly. "Masha, there is nothing ugly about you. You're beautiful from head to toe, so don't believe whatever Qiana said to you."

"I'm fine now." Mashauva wiped at the tears caught in the corners of her eyes and said softly, "Freddy, don't worry. I guess I was a little harsh on Qiana just now. Although she did cross the line with what she said, after thinking about it, she was right. I am indeed fa-" "You're not!"

Before Mashauva could say the word fat, Freddy interrupted her in a rush. "I don't care who that person is; if they dare say that to you, they're my enemy. Your figure looks just right to me!"

Surprised by Freddy's extreme reaction, it was quite a while before she snapped back to her senses. She lowered her gaze languidly and did not say anything more.

Freddy fixed her bed hair as he spoke tenderly, "Mashauva, you're barely even an adult. You just do you and do whatever you like. The world is filled with people who each have their own opinions and voices. You shouldn't let them affect you, nor do they deserve to. Just be yourself, okay?"

"I understand, Freddy."

"I'll deal with Qiana, don't worry. All this will have passed after a good night's sleep."

Freddy left after making sure she was alright.

nice to her, probably

that

Bruno.

her phone immediately

more and more sensitive recently, and her mind would

she would actually think she was too fat to stand beside Bruno, and the

the thought crossed her mind, Mashauva closed her eyes. Could it be that

No, it was impossible.

could she have

discard those implausible thoughts. Bruno was so nice to her; she shouldn't think

her doubts, Mashauva signed up for a throwaway account

she should stay away from Bruno and if she was normal. After she sent the post, Mashauva pursed her lips as she gripped the phone. She hadn't gone into too much detail, so no one would know it was her, right? Perhaps

she was about to delete the post, someone had

It's normal. You said yourself that you two grew up together and are not related by blood. You have

childhood sweethearts, and he had

your description, that guy sounds like the epitome of perfection. How have you been able to hold yourself back when you grew up with a guy like him?

guessing that his family saw you as a future bride for him. Otherwise, they wouldn't treat you like their own daughter. Perhaps he feels the

when she saw that. She typed anxiously in

not like that. He

without

that. I don't have that kind of feeling for

hesitation and wariness. You're afraid everyone will say you're abnormal, so you don't dare to

felt as though her heart had been stabbed. She dared