Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1018

After all, Maddox had always trusted him and had never hidden anything from him. That was why Sam knew a lot of things about him.

"Alright then. I want you to compile everything you know into a folder."

Huh?

What?

Maddox wanted him to compile everything he knew into a folder?

Sam almost could not believe his own ears when he heard Maddox's words. He was stunned.

Wouldn't he have to crack his brain to write everything down then?

"No, Young Master Yardley!" Sam immediately refused Maddox's order. "I do not have literary talent. I'm afraid I will not be able to compile everything for you into writing."

This was different compared to the time they had to investigate other people. Back then, his subordinate would do the investigation for him and all he had to do was hand him their findings.

"Did I ask you to do it?" Maddox said coldly, "Why don't you find someone to do it for you?"

Sam was stunned for a moment. Then, he asked, "Who should I look for?"

Maddox sneered as he asked, "What do you think?"

Sam immediately fell silent. He knew exactly who he should find. Regardless of who it was, all Maddox wanted was for him to compile everything he knew about his past. Sam was a little hesitant. After all, those memories had to do with Young Master Yardley and Young Madam's love and hatred. As a man, he found it hard to speak about it.

"Young Master Yardley... can we discuss this matter further? Perhaps..."

Just as Sam was trying to get Maddox to find someone else to do the job, he suddenly heard a female voice coming from the other end of the line, "What are you doing? Why are you not asleep?"

This was Young Madam's voice!

"Young Madam, please help me!!!"

Sam shouted in his heart!

Maddox leaned against the balcony as he made this call. When he heard Minerva's voice coming from behind him, he turned around, glanced at Minerva, and frowned. He immediately hung up the phone and walked over to her.

"Why are you out here? And you're wearing so little!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he unbuttoned his jacket, pulled Minerva into his arms, and draped the coat over her shoulders.

Minerva only had her pajamas on. Although it was winter, she was still out on the balcony after all. He was sure that the cold would definitely get to her.

Moreover, they were by the beach and she was also pregnant.

The more he thought about it, the more Maddox frowned. He said coldly, "Go back in."

Minerva looked up at him. She had no intention of moving.

"Who were you talking to?"

Maddox tightened his jaw and lowered his head to stare at Minerva.

Under the dim light, her beautiful eyes looked spiritual and bright. She stared right into his eyes as if she could see through him, but couldn't at the same time.

Such gaze...

Maddox's eyes were filled with emotion. He subconsciously looked away from her eyes and landed on her earlobe. He felt dry in his throat and said in a low voice.

"Someone from the company."

He explained in a hoarse voice, "It's work related. He had something important to discuss."

"Work-related?" Minerva was a little surprised. "At eleven? Young Master Yardley, I never knew your employees were so devoted to their work? He's still working at this hour. He must be someone from the management to have to call you, the president of the company, right?"

"Yeah," Maddox laughed lightly. "The employees are very devoted to their work, all thanks to you."

"Me?"

Maddox's gaze was still fixed on her earlobe. He was beginning to get a little restless.

"Have you forgotten?" He whispered in a low voice as he got close to her ear, "You hold all of the company's shares, Mrs. Yardley."