Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Regardless of whether she thought it was her dream or something else, Quill had never been able to do what she requested, which was to say snice words to her.

In the end, Vera was not happy and got closer to his body.

Anyways, she thought that this was only her dream.

In reality, she could not do anything to him, but in her dreams, she could do anything she wanted.

Therefore, Vera began to cause trouble for him.

"You are a bad guy. I asked you to say snice words, but you didn't even want to. How dare you cinto my dream? You leavein the day, and I don't dare to look for you in the real world. Now... I will get even with you!" Her hands and feet were constantly getting closer to his body. He could only avoid them. However, after a while, she still hung on him like an octopus, with her arms around his neck. "Bad guy, you leftthere without saying a word. Apologize!" Quill was a little tired because of her. He lowered his head, gasped gently, and said, "Didn't you ask the shop assistant to tellto leave first?" When Vera heard this, she immediately widened her eyes. "I told you to leave, and you did it? Don't you know that girls like to say that yes means no, especially to the people they like!" He was speechless.

He really didn't know.

How could he figure out a woman's thoughts? "I don't care. You just leftbehind. I'm going to get even with you!" Looking at the handsface in front of her, her heart was full of evil thoughts. He had already refused her. It was fair for her to kiss him in her dream, right? When she was thinking of this, she pouted and moved toward him.

Quill's expression changed. He turned his face away, and Vera kissed him on the face with her soft lips.

"Hey, don't hide!" She didn't kiss him as she wished. She was so angry that she cried out, and then she wanted to kiss him again.

He pinched her chin and told her not to act recklessly. He said in a cold voice, "If you make any more trouble, I'll knock you out." She stopped, but she was once again pitiable with tears in her eyes. She sat back on the bed and reached out to wipe her tears while crying, "I'm really miserable. Whether in reality or in dreams, you're always bad to me." She forcefully wiped away the tears on her face and turned her back.

She said, "You can leave now." He was speechless.

Looking at her thin back curled up into a ball, he didn't know what to say at the moment. He could only sigh and say, "Lie back and cover yourself with the quilt. Then, I'll leave." Vera sat still until he cto hold her hand. She shouted angrily, "Don't cinto my dream, okay? I let you go. Who asked you to care about me? Don't be hypocritical here. Didn't you feel very good when you leftin the daytime? Now, who are you going to show it to?" Upon hearing this, his eyes suddenly beccolder, making her heart skip a beat.

Wasn't this a dream? Why did Quill give her such a real feeling? Could it be that even in her dreams, he could not be manipulated by her thoughts? Was he so powerful? Vera immediately did not dare to speak anymore.

"I didn't leave." He squinted his eyes and replied with a cold voice.

She was also stunned and said, "Not, not leaving? This... How is this possible? You, you lied to me!!" Her voice suddenly becloud, and her face was full of disbelief. "When the shop assistant cback to tell me, she said that you left without looking back!" At that time, she felt so sad. He didn't even want to wait for her to go back, so he must not like her and hate her very much.

However, he told her that he didn't leave.

How was this possible? If he didn't leave, where did he go? However, Vera did not have the tto ask the following questions because after she said those words, Quill realized what he had just said. He closed his eyes, pressed her back to the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

"You're tired. Get srest," he said.

She still wanted to struggle again, but probably because of the after effects of the fever, she began to get tired, and her eyelids becheavier and heavier.

She resisted the thought of closing her eyelids and muttered, "No, you should make it clear..." "If you don't make it clear, then don't think about leaving..." She grabbed his sleeve, unwilling to let go.

In the end, her voice grew weaker and weaker. The strength she used to grab his sleeve also gradually faded away.

He let out a sigh of relief when he saw that she was asleep. He smoothed out the wrinkled clothes and then went out of the room.

When he cout, he met Minerva, who was standing at the door.

When their gazes met, her eyes were filled with suspicion and inquiry.

This look in her eyes...

All of a sudden, he was not sure when she had arrived. Did she see and hear what had happened in the room just now? However, he had no intention of explaining. He pursed his thin lips and said to Minerva, "Have an early rest. The doctor has already left." "Oh." She nodded. She subconsciously looked at Vera, who was already asleep, and then at Quill, saying, "You..." His eyes and expression were indifferent, and he walked back to his room.

As a result, the words that were about to cto her lips were swallowed back by her.

Forget it. She'd better not say too much. It was not good for her, a sister, to intervene too much.

Besides, she really couldn't intervene in matters like love.

Destiny was preordained.

Whether Vera could be together with Quill or not, it was not up to her to change his mind.

However, she didn't know much about what happened in the room just now. She e O when she heard a few words came. It was Vera questioning Quill why he had left her alone. Then, he said no. After that, Minerva had her doubts just like Vera.

If he didn't leave in advance, where did he go? Why didn't he stop Vera from crying on the street? Did he really want to wake her up just like what he said before? Better a short pain than a long one? The more she thought about it, the more of a headache she had. Thus, she decided not to think about it.

On the other side.

After Beanie arrived at the Collins family's house, he saw Abigail sitting on the sofa. She was wearing m ve sunglasses, her arms were crossed in front of her chest, and her legs were crossed. She looked like someone not to be trifled with. Jarold was sitting not too far away from her. Compared to her, his aura lost by a large margin.

"Auntie Stark." As soon as Beanie saw her, he immediately shouted at her.

When Abigail, who had a strong aura just now, heard his call, she immediately changed her posture.

She took off her glasses and asked, "Beanie?" But soon, Abigail found another problem.

"Why are you here alone? Where's your daddy and mommy?"

When Jarold saw Beanie, his old heart started to pound. He did not expect that Abigail Would be the first one Beanie called out to. It was as if the little fellow didn't see him. Jarold felt miserable immediately.