Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 192

In the middle of the night, Abigail followed Sam along the corridor. She complained, "Why would you call me at this hour? Do you think that I'm always available for you?"

Sam explained himself with a bitter expression on his face, "Auntie Stark, I didn't mean to disturb you. It was Young Master Yardley's order, I had no choice."

Abigail glanced at him and asked, "What did he do this time?"

"Miss Shell was drugged, so..."

"Drugged?" Abigail's eyes widened as she asked, "What do you mean by drugged? Is it the type I'm thinking of?"

Sam nodded with a wry smile.

Abigail's eyes widened further and she exclaimed, "What's going on? Can't Maddox protect her well?"

Sam replied, "Auntie, save these for later. Come with me now. It's a matter of life-and-death."

"Pfft," Abigail laughed it off. "There's no need for me to help her. He can help her by himself, right?"

Sam stopped outside the hotel room and unlocked the door with the room key. Then, he opened the door and entered while announcing, "Young Master Yardley, she is here."

Then, the two of them were stunned at what they Kimberly was clinging onto Maddox with her arms and legs. She was wearing a white shirt and her hair was disheveled. Meanwhile, Maddox was sweating as he kept trying to push her away.

It didn't look like a particularly passionate scene. Instead, it was a funny mess.

When Maddox saw the both of them standing there, he inexplicably felt angry for no reason. "Care to help?"

Sam came to his senses and he hurried over to help Maddox.

Abigail couldn't hold in her laughter when she saw them.

"I might be your aunt, but I have never seen you in such a mess. Since when did you become so gentle? You are... different."

Abigail strode confidently towards Maddox as she spoke.

Sam went over to help pull Kimberly away from Maddox, but he didn't dare to touch her. He was afraid he would touch somewhere he wasn't supposed to. Although Sam was here to help him, he didn't know how.

He ushered, "Auntie Stark, what should we do? You are the doctor. Please do something."

Abigail folded her arms as she watched them quietly.

"Auntie," Maddox called out to her politely. He had no choice at the moment. Hearing this, Abigail's mouth was agape. The great Maddox had always hated addressing her politely. Now, he was begging for her help! All for this woman!

Why?

He was a man. If the girl was drugged, wouldn't he...

Abigail quickly took out the inhalation medications that she had brought along and put them on Kimberly's nose. At the same time, she tried to hold Kimberly down.

She was soft and gentle, yet she managed to hold Kimberly in place. Slowly, Kimberly calmed down, shutting her eyes and lost consciousness.

Her whole body relaxed and slumped onto the bed.

Maddox reached out and held her in his arms, the look in his eyes was complex.

"Is that all?" he asked.

Abigail sat down on the edge of the bed as she replied, "Of course, not. Let her lay properly on the bed. You can continue minding your own business and leave the rest to me."

Sam stepped forward hurriedly and helped Maddox into his wheelchair. After all, Maddox was half-naked and he looked terrible. Since Abigail was Maddox's aunt, he could leave Kimberly to her with a peace of mind.