Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

At noon, the business in the restaurant was booming.

Perhaps it was the rapid spreading of the news over the Intethat caused many people to cfor Beanie. It even included sonline celebrities. As soon as they heard that there was a new pasta restaurant and a lovely waiter, they wanted to cover to take pictures to increase their popularity.

However, what they didn't expect was that after they had arrived, there was a sign indicating that they were prohibited to take any photos in the restaurant.

If they took pictures without the consent of others, compensation would be demanded in accordance with the law.

Nowadays, there were a lot of online celebrities and streamers who loved to do live streaming activities. Additionally, there were a lot of them who tried to involve all the passers-by despite their identities. Perhaps these passers-by were just accidentally appearing in their videos. However, sof the online celebrities or streamers would vilify and even take advantage of them to gain popularity.

The swent for Beanie.

If Vera didn't stop them, then photos of him would be uploaded online and there wouldn't be a peaceful life for him in the future.

Therefore, they were disappointed when everyone knew that they couldn't take photos. Nevertheless, they were charmed by the cute appearance of Beanie and the taste of the pasta in the end. On the other hand, in a private room of a six-star hotel.

Two men sat facing each other. There were only two of them in the extravagant and luxurious space. As such, it looked exceptionally empty. However, the aura that both of them exuded had filled the empty space.

Ernest poured himself half a small glass of wine and gently swirled it in his hand. When the light shone and cast the shadow of the glass, he was slightly absent-minded. He just stared at it and didn't drink at all.

After a brief moment, he suddenly said, "Vera had a grand opening for her new restaurant. Aren't you going to visit?" The person opposite to him momentarily paused. He then quickly continued eating.

"You askedout today just for this?" Quill asked.

He raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

Ernest's meticulous, calm, and self-sustaining friend, Quill, was as usual. He looked ruthless and desireless like an enlightened master. If it hadn't been for the matter that Quill had asked him to do, Ernest would've really believed him to be this kind of person.

However, he accidentally discovered Quill's dark secret. There was no fun in his life. At that moment, Ernest found a little secret of his friend's, and Quill didn't want to admit it. That really aroused his interest.

"I just want to remind you that you owea favor," Ernest said.

He teased as a meaningful smile curled from his lips. He held the glass to his lips and gently took a sip of the wine.

Quill frowned.

"Did you bring your driver?" He asked.

"No, I didn't," Ernest responded.

"Don't say that I didn't warn you not to drive after drinking," Quill warned.

Ernest continued to drink slowly. "I haven't lost my memory. You don't have to remind me," he said.

Upon hearing this, Quill frowned even more.

"What's wrong? You owesuch a big favor.

What's wrong if you becmy driver?" Ernest sneered.

Once again, it was about the favor.

Quill felt as if he had a headache whenever he heard that specific word. However, he still pinched his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to continue his meal.

Ernest wouldn't be that boring. He repeatedly reminded Quill that he owed him a favor just to tease him. After all, they had been friends for many years. It was the first tthat Quill had asked a favor from him Additionally, it was for a girl.

Ernest noticed that Quill didn't reply to him. Therefore, he finished the wine in the glass with satisfaction and slowly filled another glass for himself. He was gently swirling it.

"Tellabout it," Ernest said.

Quill didn't react nor answered him.

Ernest continued, "What? You don't want to tell me? Fine, I won't force you. How about you explain it to me. Do you really like that girl?" Quill raised his eyes and looked at him with displeasure.

"When did you becso gossipy?" He asked.

"I'm bored. You also know that I have nothing to do all day. Let's just talk about it," Ernest said.

Upon hearing this, Quill pursed his lips. Both of them had known each other for a long time. There was once when Ernest was going to die for a woman. At that moment, Quill didn't know how to dispel his attachment to that woman.

belongs to en.sSoon after that, Ernest lost himself and didn't care for his company. The company then plummeted day after day. Fortunately, he had strong financial resources from his family. Therefore, even if he lost himself, he wouldn't do anything that would harm his company.

Otherwise, the company would've gone bankrupt long ago.

"If you're bored, go back and take care of your company," Quill said.

"No, it's boring to manage a company. It's much more interesting to gossip," Ernest said.

He smiled. However, his smile wasn't coming f from the bottom of his heart. Quill knew that his psychological injury wouldn't heat so quickly Therefore, he didn't say anything. Soon after that, no matter what Ernest said, Quill didn't pay any attention to him. en.sTherefore, Ernest continued to drink until Quill couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's enough. Let's call it a day. I'll ask my driver to drive you home," he said.

Soon after that, he picked up his suit jacket and put it on.

Although Ernest had drunk a lot of wine, he was still very conscious. After his wife's death, there was a long period of twhere he had let himself drink to numb his mind on a daily basis.

In the beginning, his drinking capacity wasn't too great and alcohol could indeed deaden him.

However, day after day, year after year, alcohol could no longer have the seffect on him. For him, drinking wine was like drinking plain water.

Of course, this was with regards to his mind.

With regards to his body, drinking alcohol was very harmful. It was particularly harmful to his stomach.

Due to excessive drinking, he was sent to the hospital countless times. Whenever he was at the hospital, he would be particularly cooperative with the treatment. However, he didn't stop his drinking habit. He wanted to die to accompany his wife. However, at the stime, he cherished his life.

That was because his life had been exchanged with his wife's.

The past was unbearable to reminisce about. Soon after that, he also started to get up.

"Okay, let's go. It's rare for President Hanover to driveback. However, you can't refuse wherever I command you to go," he said.

Ernest had already set up his plan in his mind.

Quill opened the door with a gloomy face.

Both of them entered the elevator together and headed to the car.

The driver was waiting for him downstairs.

"President Hanover," the driver greeted.

"You can drive my car back. You can pickup at his place at a later time," Quill said.

"No problem, President Hanover," the driver responded.

The driver quickly left after receiving Quill's order. Ernest took out the key and handed it to Quill. Both of them got into the car together.

"Let's go. Sendto your girl's place and we'll have a look," Ernest said.

As soon as he got in the car, he immediately fell on the passenger seat. He looked like he was drunk. However, the words he said were lucid.

Quill paused for a moment and glanced at him.

Ernest was looking at him as he smiled.

"What? Don't you dare to go?" He asked.

Quill pursed his thin lips and his chin tensed up. However, his face grew colder and colder.

"You're a mature man. Why are you afraid of meeting a girl? Quill, I'ven known you for so many years. I don't seem to recall that you would ever be so timid?" Ernest teased. He was deliberately mocking him.

Quill's face looked cold under the dim light in the car.

"I'll return the favor that I owe you.

However, this isn't a reason for you to make fun ofErnest, there should mee be a bottom line for you to make a joke," Quill warned. "Ah? Are you angry?" Ernest helplessly shook his head. "It's really

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