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.

on a smile again almost

"Okay, let's go then."

to Mashauva's behavior either. Well aware of her transformation, he was all the more shocked

she broke out into a cold sweat, holding herself back the

she hadn't noticed anything, opening the door for Mashauva

found that Mashauva's hands were as if they had been buried in the snow despite the hot

couldn't help looking at Rosalie, on the verge of

She must've

in mind, Mashauva shook her head and said, "It's fine. A chocolate frappe is more suitable

harm than good to drink something so cold in this weather.

left to buy

stood where she was, silent,

he looked at her drooping head, somewhat

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

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

love the

her voice was a little shaky. However, she

you for taking me to

looked at

tickets first? I can't wait anymore. Why

said

at

to actually feel that way for him. He could only blame himself for not realizing sooner. With

"Mashauva."

voice rang

a halt with widened eyes as she turned to look

"Yes, Bruno?"

hands. "You didn't bring

"Oh, okay."

nodded mechanically. "I'll... I'll go

wallet in her

excuse when she said she was going to buy the tickets. She had planned on riding the carousel at first, but now, she wanted to take a ride on the Ferris wheel.

for the ticket, she opened Bruno's wallet to find a photo

because Mashauva had often hung out

apart from the Yardleys, Mashauva was

and Jelly Bean stood on each side 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