Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly) novel Chapter 25

A pair of warm and strong arms reached out and held Kimberly's falling body.

Her surroundings seemed to be quiet down for a while. Her face was extremely pale. Then, she opened her eyes gradually.

She saw a pair of straight and muscular legs. She finally saw who the person was when she looked up.

The man was looking at her coldly as he pursed his lips into a thin line. His body was emitting a dark and fierce aura. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he still had a domineering demeanor.

The crowd was surprised as they took a few steps back. They looked at the man in shock.

Who was this person?!

Kimberly didn't have much strength. She was still sitting on Maddox's lap, looking at him blankly.

"You... didn't leave?"

She thought Maddox had left because she looked too ugly in those dresses. She did not expect that he was still here.

"Aren't you getting up?" Maddox asked in a low voice. His black eyes were fixed on her.

Kimberly immediately came back to her senses after hearing what he said. However, the dress tore again when she tried to get up. As the hem of the skirt was quite heavy, the dress was pulled down when she stood up.

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I... I cant.

Maddox frowned and looked at her unhappily.

Kimberly bit her lower lip and said embarrassingly, "The dress will drop if I get up. I'll be naked."

Maddox narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Kimberly felt that she was really useless. Why did she get herself in such an awkward predicament at this moment? Would Maddox ignore her and leave?

All of a sudden, her body was being covered with a coat when she was still immersed in her thoughts. She looked up and saw Maddox gazing at her.

"You..."

"Aren't you going to get up now?"

Kimberly pulled the coat tightly to cover her body. Maddox supported her as she slowly got up.

The warmth from his huge palms rushed through her body and into her heart. Maddox pulled his hand back after she regained her balance. Kimberly could not help but feel somewhat empty the moment his hand left her body.

The masculine scent on the coat wafted into her nose. She realized she was not as nervous as before. At this moment, she felt as if she had someone to rely on.

This was the first time in many years that she had felt protected.

"Who pushed her?"