Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

It was that girl from before.

She had claimed to be Bruno's friend and had invited her to her birthday party.

However, Bruno took her away from the birthday party as soon as he had arrived. The atmosphere did not seem very good at that time.

Why was she joining them this time?

When the car stopped, Mashauva couldn't help whispering her doubt.

"Is she who you're picking up?"

"Yeah."

Receiving his affirmation, the excitement she had with her when they left her house was instantly put out.

For some reason, Mashauva suddenly felt embarrassed, and her ears were buzzing.

"Hi!"

Rosalie had spotted Bruno's car from miles away. After she opened the passenger seat door, she saw Mashauva in the back seat. "Oh, your sister's here too."

As Mashauva's head was still buzzing, she couldn't react in time, let alone greet Rosalie.

It was not until Rosalie sat in the front passenger seat that she realized that her hands were shaking.

So... this girl was the reason she had to sit in the back seat?

Rosalie was dressed fashionably, wearing a sexy camisole, miniskirt, and high heels; her long hair curled into charming waves. She was the epitome of femininity. Mashauva thought she was all dolled up when she looked into the mirror, but after seeing Rosalie's slender waist and skinny limbs, she realized how horrible she looked. Mashauva thought she looked beautiful, but in fact, she looked absolutely childish.

There was no competition. She was nothing next to the feminine Rosalie.

Most importantly, the front passenger seat to his car had been exclusively hers. No other woman had ever sat in it.

But now...

Head, buzzing; limbs, numbing; body, unresponsive; vision, flickering; Masahuva felt as if her soul had left her body. "Mashauva, which ride would you like to take later? I happen to have time today. Let's have fun together, okay?" "Mashauva?"

Mashauva finally found her voice after a long time. She nodded and said with difficulty, "Okay."

There was a hint of duskiness in Rosalie's eyes as she looked at Mashauva's bloodless face through the rearview mirror.

she put on a smile again almost

"Okay, let's go then."

the other hand, wasn't oblivious to Mashauva's behavior either. Well aware of

back of Mashauva's dress was already soaking wet when they reached the amusement park as she broke out into a cold sweat, holding herself back the entire journey. She was feeling extremely uncomfortable, on

if she hadn't noticed anything, opening

hot summer day. In a low

her suggestion, Mashauva couldn't help looking at

she? She must've looked absolutely humiliating

that thought in mind, Mashauva shook her head and said, "It's fine. A

harm than good to drink something so cold in this weather. Wait here. I'll

that, Rosalie left to buy Masahuva some

where she

wrenched as he looked at her drooping head, somewhat

Mashauva in a hoarse voice, "Are you feeling too warm? Maybe

head with a smile. "I want to

I love the amusement

realized she had difficulty speaking; even her voice was a

thank you for taking me to the amusement

merely looked

buy the tickets first? I can't wait anymore. Why don't you

he said as he

a feeling she would burst into tears at any second if

feel that way for him.

"Mashauva."

voice rang

eyes as she

"Yes, Bruno?"

his wallet into her hands. "You didn't

"Oh, okay."

I'll go get the tickets then." "Go

went to the ticket booth with his wallet in her

the tickets. She had planned on riding the carousel at first, but now, she wanted to take

Bruno's wallet to

because Mashauva had often hung out with them, she

Yardleys, Mashauva was in it

his left, while his childhood sweetheart on the other. Perhaps like Jelly Bean, Bruno only saw her as