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."

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

of Mashauva's dress was already soaking wet when they reached the amusement park as she broke out into a cold sweat, holding

Rosalie acted as if she hadn't noticed anything, opening the door for Mashauva and even

were as if they had been buried in the snow despite the hot summer day. In a low

Mashauva couldn't help looking at Rosalie, on

noticed her oddity, hadn't she? She must've looked absolutely humiliating

and said, "It's fine.

something so cold in this weather. Wait here. I'll go and

to buy Masahuva some hot

she was,

wrenched as he looked at her drooping

voice, "Are you feeling too warm? Maybe we can

head with a smile. "I want to play. I've been looking forward to today

I love the amusement

her voice was a little shaky. However, she still forced a smile on her

taking me to the

however, merely looked at her in

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

he said as he

at any second

feel about the situation as he hadn't expected her to actually feel that way for him. He could only blame himself for not realizing sooner. With Bruno's consent,

"Mashauva."

voice rang behind

with widened eyes as she turned to look

"Yes, Bruno?"

stuffed his wallet into her hands. "You didn't bring

"Oh, okay."

go get the

went to the ticket booth with his wallet in her hand, walking stiffly upright and tears pooling in

to buy the tickets. She had planned on riding the carousel at first, but now,

she opened Bruno's wallet to find a photo

Mashauva had often hung out with them, she was invited

from the Yardleys, Mashauva

of Bruno, his younger sister on his left, while his childhood sweetheart on the other. Perhaps like Jelly Bean, Bruno only saw her as his sister, didn't