Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)
Chapter 1603
Freddy felt as though someone had rammed a knife into his heart, twisting it.
He was the one who had hurt Mashauva, yet she comforted him with a smile in return and even told him not to blame himself before ending with a self-mockery. Oh, how wished he could hit his head with a brick that instant.
"Freddy, why don't you give me the bracelet."
Mashauva stretched out her palm to him. The lines on her fair palm were extremely light, fair and clean, as pristine as snow.
"I really love your New Year's present."
Only after some time, Freddy handed the bracelet to her.
Holding the bracelet in her hand, she put on a smile and said, "Thank you for the present, Freddy."
When Freddy saw her beatific smile, he could only force his. "Don't mention it. Glad you like it."
He slipped his hand behind his back and clenched it into a fist.
"I'll leave you be then, Freddy. Don't beat yourself up anymore, all right? I'll definitely be able to put this on one day."
"I hear you."
Freddy took pains to issue his voice from his throat.
After Mashauva left, Freddy clenched his fist and punched the wall, unforgiving. His fist formed a few wounds on it, but the pain did not register with him at all.
After all, his actions had deeply hurt her, yet Mashauva chose to smile and cheer him up.
After Mashauva returned to her room, she took the bracelet to the windowsill and studied it. The more she looked at it, the more it became a sight to behold. Pity, it did not fit her. Thinking of this, Mashauva became all the more determined.
She had to lose weight. There would come a day when she could wear this bracelet, and then Freddy would not blame himself like he had done earlier.
However, she thought he seemed to be particularly kind to her.
As the saying goes, time flies when one is having fun. Their trip to Winterland had come to an end. On their car ride home, Mashauva did not talk to Qiana, nor did Qiana provoke her again, which Mashauva was pleased about.
Freddy and
Bruno sent Mashauva
Bruno's phone suddenly rang.
Would you mind picking
his phone and handed it to
phone and found that it was indeed a call from Madam
"Madam Minerva!"
phone, she
hearing Mashauva's voice, Minerva's heart melted. "Are you two
that day; she estimated the time and had a hunch they would be home soon,
"Uh-huh, we're almost home."
must be tired from the trip. Why don't you come
"Okay."
said, "Bruno, let's go to your
had originally wanted to
go over, she decided to make
"All right."
of the car when Bruno's
see me, I'll keep waiting until the day
realizing she had invaded his privacy unintentionally, she quickly
for her just as
pressed Bruno's phone into his hand after she got out of the car. "Bruno, you have a message. I didn't mean to peek at it, but the phone lit up,
"Oh, okay."
the mansion obediently. Halfway in, she could not help looking over her shoulder. Then she saw Bruno standing by
She did not know what he
called the girl who
thing for Bruno from her text, and there were more hints than one to be interpreted from the message. If anything, Mashauva
she felt overwhelming pressure. Countless obstacles were hindering her from Bruno, not just herself. After all, Bruno was outstanding, and his admirers were anything but few
claim his heart before she lost weight. At that time, she
searched for information online and wrote down notes. It took her the whole night to finally
down for dinner several times, but it seemed to her that her daughter had turned a deaf ear. So, Cassie went to her, bearing food
soon as Mashauva heard Cassie approaching, she immediately covered her
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