Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1023

In the end, Mabie still refused to lend Vera her clothes. So she had no choice but to wear her old childish clothes and head back to pack her luggage.

As soon as she entered the house, she was shocked by the scene. The smell was so bad that it almost knocked her out.

F**k...

She had been living a really bad life recently. After Vera scolded herself for turning Minerva's house into such a terrible state, she quickly cleaned up the place. She was nearly out of breath by the time she was done. After taking a short break, Vera started packing up.

This house was bought under both of their names, but... this house did not belong to her after all.

She had an apartment in this city. Her father had bought it for her, saying it was for her dowry. Ever since she had fallen out with her father, she hadn't gone back to that apartment.

However, she did not intend to return to the apartment for the time being. Instead, she planned to go home and live with her mother for a while. It was much closer to the hospital and it would be more convenient to travel back and forth from there. Furthermore, the mother and daughter could take care of each other.

Vera packed her things and dragged her luggage out of the door.

Vera held the key to the house in her hands and stared at it blankly for a long time. Initially, she had wanted to personally hand it over to Minerva, however... she did not wish to see anyone for the time being.

After contemplating for a while, Vera decided to hold on to the key for now. She then exited the house with her luggage in tow.

On the other side.

Minerva had managed to settle the company's affairs while the incident in Yardley Corporation had come to an end. It was now the weekend and the two of them decided to head over to the Yardley Mansion.

Sam was overjoyed when he heard the news.

This was because he had yet to complete the task Maddox assigned him. He was in the abyss of suffering as he lacked literary talent, so he didn't know where to start. In the end, he got a ghostwriter to help out.

The ghostwriter, Olivia, was really something. She was able to write anything and everything he

wanted.

However, Sam... could not bring himself to say it.

It was not a big deal for him to recall the past, however, when he had to tell others about it, he became rather embarrassed. Sam was filled with anxiety as he watched the time pass, and the task became more and more urgent.

Olivia comforted him when she saw him in this state.

"Don't worry, just treat yourself as an outsider. Tell me what you know, and I'll write them down. Then, you can go through it when I'm done."

Outsider?

Treat himself as an outsider?

Sam coughed lightly. Why hadn't he thought of it before? After that, Sam spoke as if he had found inspiration and told Olivia everything he knew.

Olivia found herself deeply immersed in the story. She even sneered in the end.

"I say, how are you able to tolerate a man like him? I really want to kill him now."

"Please don't have such ideas. Just write as I say. Do not twist the character. I am not going to pay you if I am not satisfied with your work."

"Don't... I'll write as you say. I will even beautify the story, is that alright?"

"You don't have to beautify it. Just follow my words. It needs to sound real."

After all, this was for Young Master Yardley and not Young Madam. What was the point of beautifying it?

Olivia nodded. She had no choice. It was not easy to be a writer these days. Furthermore, Sam's offer was very attractive. Once she was done with this job, she would have the money to enjoy for quite a long time.

The two spent the entire day getting this task done. When night fell, Olivia decided to call it a night. Sam stayed back to read what she wrote. Her words nearly scared him to death.