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Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 128

She was skinny, and her slender body was wrapped in a light blue skirt. Her fair skin complimented the skirt, making it look extremely elegant. Her smooth waist- length hair hung on both sides of her shoulders, and her pronounced facial features were extremely tender under the airport lights.

Time had been kind to her. Her beautiful posture overlapped with a familiar figure in Quill's memory.

Quill subconsciously halted his steps, his eyes staring at her distinctly.

Juliette had been following behind Quill for quite a long time, and she also noticed the visible great change in Quill the moment he laid his eyes on Kimberly.

"President Hanover, are you alright? Are we really going to take the same car as her?" Juliette asked.

"I'm fine," Quill replied as he came to himself, and soon they walked up to Kimberly.

When Quill and Juliette came to Kimberly, she flashed her signature smile on her face. In fact, Kimberly had practiced this particular smile many times before the two arrived. He was the president of the Hanover Corporation, and he had done so many favors for her. Hence, nervousness unknowingly crept upon Kimberly.

"Hello, President Hanover. I'm Kimberly Shell, the assistant of Maddox Yardley from the Yardley Corporation." When she introduced herself, she did not reach out to him for a handshake. Instead, she bowed at Quill humbly.

"I've got the car ready. If President Hanover and Secretary Sharpio don't mind, you two can take my car," Kimberly spoke again.

Quill's faint gaze fell on her face, and his voice sounded lukewarm, asking, "Can you drive?"

Hearing this, Kimberly blushed and nodded, "Yes."

When Kimberly went out that morning, she had asked Sam to lend her a car. Sam wasn't willing to at first, but then he somehow agreed later. Kimberly could drive as she had learned how to drive a car before and had a driver's license.

Moreover, her driving skills were pretty good.

Quill was quite surprised, but Juliette asked, "Assistant Shell, for safety measures, I want to ask if you have a driving license."

Kimberly nodded in response.

Then, Quill and Juliette got into Kimberly's car.

Quill's gaze had been following Kimberly ever since he saw her. Even as he sat in the back seat, his cold and serious gaze fell on the back of her head.

This gaze made Kimberly feel somewhat timid.

As far as she knew, Quill was a very old-fashioned and solemn person. Even if one actively sought after his attention, he wouldn't spare more than one glance at the person.

But why was he staring at her?

Kimberly straightened her back and thought, "Is Quill just secretly a massive pervert?" Juliette also noticed the drastic change in the president. Indeed, Quill seemed like a pervert with the way he was staring at Kimberly. Besides, she also felt Kimberly breathing uneasily, thus she lowered her voice and explained on Quill's behalf, "Miss Shell, there are many pedestrians on this road. Please drive carefully."

Her words brought Kimberly back to reality.

What was she thinking about?

He might have been worried about her driving skills and was staring at her just to remind her. Yet, here she was, overthinking.

How could she judge him with her own despicable mind?

Kimberly put away her messy emotions and focused on driving carefully.

Half an hour later, she stopped the car in front of a high-end restaurant.

Kimberly handed the car over to the manager to park it, and then she led Quill and Juliette into the restaurant.

Juliette followed behind Quill. Looking at this restaurant, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raised as she was impressed. Kimberly was truly quite sincere. She was even able to find out which restaurant was President Hanover's favourite.

As soon as they sat down, the waiter served the dishes the restaurant had prepared beforehand.

Quill remained silent.

Juliette thought, "Good job! She even knows President Hanover's taste. It seems that Maddox's assistant... is quite sincere."

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