Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 269

Sam witnessed the scene in front of him and mentioned calmly, "You're mistaken."

Then, he wrapped his arms around Vera and pulled her into his embrace. He commented, "I'll send you back to your room."

Vera was taken aback, and she was dragged away before she could come to her senses.

She was then brought into her room, and she felt as if she was already almost fully sober..

"Just now... I saw Young Master Yardley..."

"You're drunk." Sam stared at her coldly. "You didn't see anything."

"Is... is it?" Vera blinked her eyes and queried, and her adorable look was amusing. On the contrary, she clearly saw that... the man stood up just now.

What was going on? Young Master Yardley was disabled, wasn't he? How... could he stand up?

"Yes," Sam stared at her seriously. "You have to go to sleep now. Everything will be fine once you get up tomorrow."

"Oh." Vera nodded obediently, then turned and walked to her bed. She directly laid down on the bed and she soon fell asleep.

Sam was lost for words.

Vera took slow, steady breaths. After confirming that she was really asleep, Sam finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and went out of the room, closing the door.

He was still tensed up as he closed the door.

When he returned to the living room, Maddox had already sat back on the wheelchair, holding Kimberly who kept struggling in his arms, staring at him with a cold face.

"Did she see it?"

Maddox's voice was cold and ruthless.

Sam nodded but shook his head again; a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"She was very drunk. I'm sure she will forget about it when she wakes up tomorrow."

Maddox did not say a word. The ambiance of the house was unpleasant. Sam hesitated, and finally pleaded for her. "She is a good buddy of Miss Shell. If wey did something to her, Miss Shell... would not agree to it, would she?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Maddox shot him a death stare. He did not dare to look up at Maddox's eyes and he could barely lower his eyes, shrinking his shoulders.

"Are you begging for her, Sam?"

Sam was sweating and his voice was trembling. "No, no! I'm just telling the truth!"

"Oh, telling the truth." Maddox sneered. "She drank with Kimberly until she got extremely drunk. I can do something to Vera because of this, but..."

But what? Sam wanted to know how Maddox would deal with it, yet he didn't dare to ask. Time passed by, and Sam almost assumed that Vera was going to be in trouble this round. At last, he heard Maddox's words.

"It's going to be an exception this time. You're staying here to deal with the rest of the things. You should know how serious the matter is."

Sam was shocked and he suddenly raised his head. "So we're not going to pursue this matter anymore?"

"It doesn't mean that you can slack off on it."

"Yes!" Sam nodded immediately and commented in a louder tone, "I will stay here and clean up this place, and I'll ask her clearly about it when she wakes up. Don't worry, I know what to do."

After getting the reply, Maddox had no reason to stay either. Besides, the woman in his arms was very restless. She seemed to feel uncomfortable and had been fidgeting in Maddox's arms. The scent of alcohol and barbecue lingered around him.