Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly) novel Chapter 33

"Pfft, it's more exhilarating out in the open, but I don't think you would be able to understand this, Young Master Yardley," Chandler said sarcastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chandler looked at Maddox's legs.

Sam Sorrento raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry.

Maddox remained indifferent. He replied in a cold tone, ''Perhaps I will not come to understand this. Nevertheless, even if I wanted to play, I would only play with clean women, and not these second-hand goods."

Kimberly, who was hiding behind the leaves, was speechless.

D*mn it, did he know that she was there? Was he deliberately trying to hurt her?

Chandler was not irritated by Maddox's words. Instead, he smiled and said, "Actually, I'm curious about your abilities. Why are you so sure that you can even get women?"

Sam gnashed his teeth and said, "Do you want to get your ass f*cked?"

Chandler shot him a questioning look.

"I thought you wanted to have your ass f*cked. Otherwise, why would you ask the Young Master such a question?"

What? Chandler was confused. He initially intended to ridicule Maddox for being disabled and incompetent. How did that man even conclude that he wanted to have his ass f*cked? Such an annoying assistant!

Kimberly was even more speechless. She didn't expect Sam's mouth to be so dirty!

"Your assistant's words are truly intriguing." After a moment of shock, Chandler came to his senses and began to fight back.

He was truly an expert. His words were even more vicious and brutal than Sam's.

At this moment, it was Sam's turn to choke.

Chandler shifted his gaze to Maddox's face. "If I had known that you would be here at the banquet, I would have looked for you first."

Maddox's eyes were calm and cold. "There's no need to look for me."

Kimberly listened from afar. It was dark and she had attracted a lot of mosquitoes while she stood there. Her calves were getting itchier from the mosquito bites. After a while, the urge to reach out and scratch the bites got stronger and stronger.

But she would have to bend down to scratch the bites and she might inadvertently make a sound.

She would be exposed if that happened.

After thinking about it, Kimberly resisted the urge to bend down and chose to endure the itchiness.

However she eventually couldn't stand the itch, so she bent down to scratch. As she did this, she bumped into the leaves and it made a rustling sound. The smile on Chandler's lips disappeared. He took two steps in her direction and asked, "Who's there?"

Kimberly was so scared that she did not dare to move.

Maddox's eyes were cold. "It's just the wind. President Lovis, you don't have to make such a fuss, do you?"

Hearing what he said, Chandler stopped in his tracks and said, "Is it the wind blowing, or is it somebody whom you're trying to protect?"

Maddox didn't say anything. His eyes were calm but there was a sense of hostility in them.

"I am really interested in the person that you are trying to protect."

The two men stood face to face against each other. In the end, it was Maddox's domineering aura that made Chandler laugh coldly. After a while, he raised his lips and said, "I've always heard that you are not a simple man. But now that I have met you in person, you are truly extraordinary. I have to go and find myself a beauty for a date, so I shall excuse myself now."

"As you wish."

After Chandler left, Kimberly remained in her original position and she was about to explode. Chandler had left, and now she had to wait for Maddox to leave.

However, after waiting for a long time, Maddox still did not seem to have the intention of leaving at all.

After waiting for a while, when she almost couldn't hold on anymore, she finally heard his voice. "Are you going to pretend to be an ostrich there?"

Hearing this, she was shocked and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Who's there?" Sam's eyes widened. When he rushed over, he saw Kimberly. "Why are you here?"

Kimberly's movements were stiff. She simply sat against the tree and put the glass in her hand on the leaves. She gently rubbed her calf and all the mosquito bites as she looked at Sam helplessly.

Sam suddenly understood. "So you are the person whom Chandler was talking about?"