Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1387

They still had that bit of friendship from their childhood in the beginning.

However, since the fiancee incident, their friendship vanished along with it.

Quill did not want her to be close to him.

As the thought crossed her mind, Yulia closed her eyes in pain, but her tone was flat. "You're right. I didn't think it through. Sorry for bothering you."

The call ended, and Quill put his phone away.

As he walked over, Vera took a subconscious glance at him.

"Who was it?"

"Yulia."

Vera was stunned. Yulia? Why did she call him?

Could it be that she hadn't given up yet? Was she planning on doing something?

Seeing his girl stare at him with a quizzical look, he couldn't help smiling as he ruffled her hair.

"Just ask if you want to."

Vera swatted his hand away discontentedly. "I'm sorry, shouldn't you report to me of your own accord?"

Report?

Taken aback, it was the first time he heard her say so, and he suddenly felt as if he was being watched over. However, it wasn't repulsive but warm and secure.

As if he finally had a family of his own.

With that thought, Quill took a few steps forward and wrapped his arms around her neck.

Vera was startled by his sudden approach and stared at him, wide-eyed.

She could feel Quill's warm hand gently rubbing the back of her neck. He leaned his forehead close to hers and said in a hoarse voice, "She called to say something had happened in her company. I told her to sort it out herself."

Hearing that, Vera blinked and suddenly realized he was actually reporting to her.

She was at a loss for words for a moment before she finally said, "I-1 was just saying... Why are you..."

Quill chuckled and said, "Didn't you ask me to report to you? Why don't you just agree to my proposal already? That way, you have a valid reason to keep a watchful eye on me. Hmm?"

"Who wants to do that?! Dream on!" Vera shoved him aside and walked further in.

It was then that the manager finally came to them.

The manager immediately greeted Quill when they saw him.

"Mr. Hanover."

"Mm."

The manager followed Quill's gaze to find a young lady looking at the wedding dresses, then they flashed a bright smile and said, "This must be Mrs. Hanover."

Mrs. Hanover...

Vera's face flushed at the manager's address and felt buzzing.

Never in her life had she thought she would one day become Mrs. Hanover.

Quill's woman.

Vera was already on cloud nine, but she didn't let it show.

Quill nodded and said, "Please show us some of your couture dresses."

"Of course, Mr. Hanover. They're all inside; if you'll please follow me, Mr. and Mrs. Hanover."

As they followed the manager in, the word "Mrs. Hanover" kept echoing in Vera's mind.

Demitri from the travel agency had addressed her so before, but it was significantly different this

time.

Hence her mindset was completely different in these two instances.

As she walked, she asked, "Are we not going to choose from the designs outside? I think they're already quite good."