Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

The more he thought about it, the more excited he felt. Geoffrey even felt that that night, he would be able to teach Sebastian a lesson so as to avenge himself for his pent-up grievances. The car continued driving for a while. Minerva raised her hand and glanced at the ton her wristwatch. It had been twenty minutes of driving. Why hadn't they arrived? Did they have to go so far for supper? As she thought of this, she couldn't help but glance at Geoffrey and asked, "Is the place for supper very far away?" He waved his hand while driving. "Not far, not far. It's in front. Well be there soon. Don't worry. If it's too late, I promise I'll send you back in person and I won't let you get hurt." She no longer had any doubts when she saw that he seemed to be quite righteous.

A few minutes later, the car stopped. Geoffrey got out with Minerva. He threw the key to the parking attendant and was about to take her inside.

"Let's go. We're here." She stood where she was and observed her surroundings. Her expression becgloomy.

"Is this the place where we are supposed to have our supper?" He did not notice the seriousness on her face and the vigilance in her eyes. He nodded without thinking, "Yes, it's here." Her face was serious as she pursed her lips. She stood there without moving. He turned around to look at her curiously.

Lets go.

"I'm not going." After saying that, she turned around and left without hesitation. She did not even give Geoffrey tto think. By the the cto his senses, she had walked a long way. He shouted and quickly caught up with her. "My goodness, why are you leaving? I drove almost half an hour to get here!" Geoffrey stood in front of her, blocking her way.

Minerva looked at him coldly. "You haven't even made an appointment with Sebastian. You're not invitingto have supper either." He didn't expect that his thoughts would be exposed immediately, but he was already used to such situations. How could he not deal with it? "Yes, I invited you to have supper." "Supper at this kind of place?" He nodded with a natural expression on his face. "It is this kind of place. Foreign countries are all like this... Sebastian and I have always been like this. Have you not heard him mention it?" She didn't know what to say.

He looked casual, as if she was a bumpkin. She started to hesitate.

"Did I misunderstand him?" She knitted her beautiful eyebrows and looked around. "In such a place, what can we eat?" He smiled and explained to her softly, "You don't know this, do you? This is the first tyou've cto a place like this? They have everything here. Not to mention supper, even if you want to have breakfast, they can also make it for you here." She was speechless.

There's such an awesbar? That's right. Geoffrey brought Minerva to a bar. The bar was filled with colorful lights and numerous kinds of alcohol. She had only been to places like this a few times.

It was not that she disliked this kind of place. It was just that she rarely had fun, and she felt that adults needed to control themselves.

"Let's go. I'll bring you in first." While she was in a daze, he pushed her inside. After entering, she found out that the hotel's facility was very good and it was different from what she had imagined. Although loud music was played, everyone was sitting politely in their seats and drinking their own wines. Unless the other party agreed, there would not be a situation where one forced the other.

"Not everyone can chere." Seeing that she kept sizing the place up, he explained, "Those who can chere are dignified people. Unless you are willing to join, no one can force you." Upon hearing these words, she could tell that Geoffrey was an experienced player. It was obvious that he had often been in and out of this kind of place. Moreover, he was very familiar with the rules of this place.

When she recalled how he had said that he would chere often with Sebastian, Minerva's beautiful brows wrinkled.

Could it be that after Maddox lost his memory, he was brought to this place by Geoffrey... To find the kind of willing pleasure? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask, "You said... Sebastian often chere with you?" Geoffrey was startled. Seeing her tightly knitted eyebrows, he knew what she was thinking.

Sebastian had actually cwith him once, and left after drinking. It was obvious that he wasn't interested in this kind of place.

Of course. When he came, there were a lot of girls hitting on him.

Rather than saying that Sebastian was not interested in this kind of place, it would be better to say that he was scared away by those women.

Of course, Geoffrey would not tell Minerva about it. He quickly waved his hand and said, "There's no such thing. He just comes here occasionally. Don't think too much about it." He stopped talking and it gave Minerva a strange feeling.

It was as if Maddox had chere often and Geoffrey was trying to cover up for him.

She felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She followed him to the second floor with a gloomy expression.

"We've booked a private room. It's not far ahead." After saying that, he took her to a private room. He opened the door and went in.

As soon as she entered the room, the pungent smell of wine cstraight into her nose. She almost fainted from the stench and took a step back.

"What's wrong?" He looked back at her.

"The smell of wine here is too strong," she said while wrinkling her nose.

He glanced at the room then said with a smile, "I'll open the door to disperse the smell. I'll ask them not to drink. Don't be afraid. Let's go in." Since she was already here, she could only follow him inside. She frowned as she walked. She thought to herself, "Will Maddox cto a place like this?" He was so conscious of personal hygiene. Would people with mysophobia cto such a messy place?

When everyone saw that it was Geoffrey, they didn't pay attention to him. However, when they saw that he e was followed by a woman who was wearing very conservative clothes and didn't even put on makeup they couldn't help but widen their eyes. "D*mn it. Geoffrey, you have changed his taste. When did you fall for this type?"

"Not bad. Bored of the seductive type || so you chose an innocent type. But..." A man was holding his chin and smiling. "I don't know whether the interior is as innocent as the exterior."

These words made Minerva freeze.

She looked over and saw a foreign man sitting there with a voluptuous girl in his arms. He spoke in French. Seeing that Minerva was from Hidalgo, he thought that she wouldn't understand him. Hence, he spoke in an extremely presumptuous manner.

Geoffrey was stunned. He just wanted to test Sebastian, but he didn't want to have anything to do with his woman. Otherwise... The one who would be in trouble would still be himself.

So he immediately denied, "Stop making fun of me, this is Sebastian's woman."