Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Chapter 1630

She hadn't had a milkshake for a very long time?

How long was it? But even so, she didn't have to cry about it, right?

However, seeing that Mashauva's tears wouldn't stop, the waitress didn't have the heart to ask more but went to get her some napkins.

"Here, wipe your tears with it."

Mashauva's gaze was all gratitude when she saw the napkins.

"Thank you."

However, wiping it only made it worse as her tears wouldn't stop, crying as she drank.

Noticing the oddity, the other customers directed their attention to Mashauva one after another. She would've felt self-conscious if it was any other day, but she was suffering from heartbreak that day, so she didn't care what others thought.

After downing several cups of milkshake, she was filled to the brim and sickening even more so.

She looked up and asked with tears in her eyes.

"Sorry, do you mind showing me to the washroom?"

Washroom?

Someone grabbed Mashauva's arm, pulling her up as a deep voice rang.

"I'll take you there."

Disoriented, Mashauva followed the man. It took her quite a while to figure out something was amiss.

Why did the voice sound so familiar? Could it be?

However, her stomach was churning, and the washroom was right ahead. With a bigger problem in her hands, she ran to the washroom before she could verify her suspicion. Thud!

Mashauva vomited into the sink as soon as the washroom door closed.

that she couldn't drink anymore and wanted to vomit.

definitely wouldn't be having another for a very, very

like crazy that day and was even worn out toward the end. As she was feeling miserable, she didn't bother keeping her eyes open

Crying close-eyed.

hurt so much; it was the first time she ever experienced heartbreak, only ever seeing

experiencing it herself,

in her knees, so

a long silence, the washroom door opened, and a series of steady footsteps

he looked at the girl in a fetal position. As he reached his hand out to her, he stopped mid-air and

until after a long time

let's go home." His tone,

there was no

"Mashauva?"

Mashauva remained silent.

he carried her up, and with

Bruno realize she

were red, and there were wet tear stains on

that she fell asleep leaning against the washroom wall. How horrible of vomit

one to make

care and stepped out. Seeing that, the waitress came up to him and asked,

softly,

to say more, but her

parlor, not a bar. All she had was milkshake, not alcohol. I'm sure

way, and Bruno carried Mashauva out, placing her in the back seat of the

couldn't help marveling

is he handsome, but he's so gentle toward his sister. Oh, how I wish I could be his sister." "You have got to be joking. Sister? Wouldn't you want to be his wife instead?" "C'mon, it's already a dream to be his sister. I don't even have

We can only look at them

At the Taylor villa.

with Bruno. She thought he was outstanding,

pleased when she heard

returned home in Bruno's

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