Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1594

The cabins at the Winterland were beautiful. They were deliberately built in a way that snow would pile up on the rooftops. In front of each cabin were shovels and brooms to clear the snow, as well as lighted streetlamps.

In the moments before the sky darkened completely, it was an unbelievably clear and beautiful sight.

Mashauva told Bruno to set her down. She took a few pictures with her phone when suddenly, something came to mind. She raised her head and said to Bruno.

"Bruno, we've never taken a photo with just the two of us yet. How about we take one?"

Bruno had never said no to her, so hearing that, he nodded and said okay.

Mobile phones in the current era were equipped with comprehensive functions. Mashauva switched to the front camera and told Bruno, "We can just use this."

"Alright."

After Mashauva got into position, Bruno bent down to get closer to her. Mashauva had found a nice background for the picture, but it was immediately obscured after he leaned in.

Her painstaking effort in choosing it went to waste.

When Bruno drew closer to her, Mashauva's hand inadvertently trembled. She blinked twice, looking at the two faces on the screen.

Bruno was handsome, and his eyes were alluring. Just as those girls described, they resembled the vast ocean. Mashauva then looked at herself; her face was as round as her eyes, worlds apart from Bruno's exquisiteness.

In that instant, Mashauva was disheartened.

Just as she was about to put her phone away, Bruno tapped the shutter button.

Just like that, the picture was taken.

Dumbfounded, Mashauva couldn't believe he pressed the shutter button. She hadn't wanted one anymore after thinking about how fat she was.

"Me too! I want one too!"

Freddy, who had been following behind Bruno and Mashauva, noticed that they were taking selfies. He flung Qiana's luggage aside instantly, shoved himself in between them, and grabbed Mashauva's fair wrist.

"Masha, take a picture with me too. "

After saying that, Freddy immediately took Mashauva's phone regardless of whether she agreed to it or not. "C'mon, I'll hold the phone. My arm is long so the background will be visible."

Freddy then snapped several photos of the two of them in succession while she was like a deer caught in headlights the entire time because she still hadn't had the time to register what was happening.

Swiping through the phone gallery, Freddy noticed Mashauva looked confused in every photo they took, whereas his expression was everchanging.

"I looked self-absorbed."

Freddy thought.

Whatever, it was good enough for him that they had gotten photos together. He smiled and turned to Mashauva, asking, "Can I have the pictures?"

"Sure."

Of course, Mashauva didn't think there was any problem with that.

Then he sent them to his phone using Mashauva's before returning it to her.

"Promise me you'll treasure the photos we've taken."

"Of course, I will, Freddy!"

Qiana finally caught up with them while they were happily snapping away. She had been looking for an opportunity to send photos of Mashauva to her group chat, and it had finally arrived.