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Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1589

She was not too surprised to hear that Freddy was joining them. After all, Bruno and Freddy did almost everything together since they were close.

Mashauva had long gotten used to them acting in pairs.

"His cousin? I don't think I've ever heard Freddy mention his cousin before." Mashauva was somewhat curious.

"Yeah, I'm not too sure either. You can ask him later."

"Alright."

They arrived at Freddy's house twenty minutes later. They could already see Freddy standing by the street with a girl from afar.

"That must be Freddy's cousin."

Despite it being winter, she wore a super short sequin dress with a faux fur coat, a pair of heeled knee-high boots, and her hair was dyed red.

When they got to them, Mashauva noticed that she had put on makeup. Her lipstick was the color of plum, and it looked beautiful on her. The two large earrings she was wearing caught Mashauva's attention too.

Most importantly, she was very thin.

Mashauva looked at her with slight envy.

"Masha!"

Freddy immediately greeted her. After Mashauva rolled down the window, the first thing he did was grab her hood.

"Vo, why are you dressed like the little red riding hood today?"

Mashauva pursed her lips and mumbled, "My mother got it for me as a new year present."

"Not bad. Mrs. Taylor sure has good taste."

"Freddy, are you not going to introduce me?"

A dissatisfied female voice sounded from behind him.

Only then did he turn to his side and introduced, "This is my cousin, Qiana Alston."

Qiana smiled and waved to Mashauva, "Hello, I'm this fella's cousin."

"Excuse you. Can you be any more rude?" Freddy complained.

Qiana couldn't care less about him.

However, Mashauva still greeted her.

"Hello, Qiana. I'm Mashauva."

Qiana smiled out of politeness. Then she averted her eyes behind Mashauva, looking at Bruno in the driver's seat with a blazing gaze.

"Hello, Bruno. I'm Qiana."

She was very enthusiastic, but Bruno was as emotional as an ice block. Deadpan, He nodded and said coldly, "Get in the car."

"Alright."

Freddy then dragged Qiana into the car.

As they were road-tripping to Winterland, the two boys sat in the front, taking turns to drive so that everyone could get a chance to rest.

It was already late evening, but the road was extraordinarily lively because of the new year.

At first, Mashauva was excited. She would lean over the window to watch the fireworks. She even took some pictures with her phone and uploaded them to her Facebook.

Seeing that, Qiana, who was beside her, couldn't help asking, "Have you never seen fireworks before?"

"I have." Mashauva shook her head. "I see them every year, but they're different every time."

"What's so different about them?" Qiana looked slightly disapproving. She glanced outside and said, "They all look the same; what's there to see? How boring."

Seeing that Qiana wasn't enthusiastic about fireworks, Mashauva didn't argue with her but continued to take photos happily.

Qiana truly thought Mashauva was a buffoon with the way she acted. However, she didn't point it out as they'd be spending time together the next few days.

Mashauva was crunk the entire journey. Like a child in a candy store, she was enthusiastic about anything and everything.

Freddy stared at her through the rearview mirror with adoration the entire time. He'd even react to all her cheers.

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