Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 370

The next day.

Since Minerva had returned home, the entire Hanover family house seemed to have become lively.

"I heard that Miss Minerva came home last night and brought her little kid with her. I really want to see them."

Several maids gathered together and whispered to each other.

"I guess she hasn't gotten up yet. She came back last night in the middle of the night, and she's probably going to sleep until noon. I heard that this lady looks very much like the former lady of the house, and her temperament is very similar to hers too."

"Really? Five years ago, I already told you that that fake woman's temperament was not like the Hanover family's. I didn't expect that I was right. She was indeed a fake."

"A fake person cannot fake temperament. She would reveal her true colors after some time. Now that Miss Minerva is back, the fake one has nowhere to hide."

"Alas, she was kicked out of the Hanover family five years ago. Where did she go though?"

"I'm not sure about that, but that kind of woman... she probably won't end well." "Let's not talk about the fake one. She's really disgusting. I heard that Miss Minerva's son who is also our young master is very cute and handsome."

"Is that so?"

"I'm suddenly looking forward to it!"

Several people rubbed their hands together and their faces were full of excitement.

Minerva woke up at noon. She was so tired from the night before. When she got up, she discovered that Beanie had disappeared. She was stunned and remembered that she was at the Hanover family home. Beanie had probably gone downstairs, so she was no longer in a hurry. She slowly got up and washed up before going downstairs.

Just as she was about to go downstairs, she saw a small figure downstairs. He was surrounded by a group of people, and she could not hear the crowd from upstairs.

Beanie was popular, no matter where he was.

Minerva was already used to that kind of situation.

Just as she was about to take a step forward, a soft voice came from behind her, "Minerva, Minerva!"

Hearing this, Minerva stopped in her tracks. When she turned her head, she saw Vera hiding in a corner, looking at her nervously. Seeing her turn her head, Vera waved at her and gestured for her to go over.

Minerva stepped toward her.

"What's wrong? Why are you hiding here? Are you a thief?" Vera's face was full of grievances. "It's all because of you!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"If you woke me up last night, it wouldn't be so embarrassing. Now I don't dare to go downstairs. I'm afraid of running into your brother."

Upon hearing this, Minerva couldn't help raising her eyebrows. She recalled that she did ask Vera what happened the night before, but Vera didn't reply. Therefore, Minerva did not want to force her to tell her anything.

But now that she was talking about it, Minerva really had to ask Vera about it in detail.

"What happened last night? Why do you keep saying that you're embarrassed? Is it because of something you've done to my brother?"

Hearing this, Vera immediately widened her eyes and shook her head. "How is that possible? What kind of person do you think I am?"

"Does that mean that my brother did something to you?"

Vera looked at her incredulously, "Minerva, how can you think of your brother in such a way?"

Minerva was speechless.

Minerva decided to not say anything. She turned around and was about to go downstairs.

However, Vera nervously grabbed her sleeve and said, "Don't go! Help me."

"How can I help you?"

"Is Quill downstairs?" "He's not here."

"Really? Are you lying to me? You didn't even look yet."

"I looked just now," Minerva said helplessly.

Only then did Vera breathe a sigh of relief. "Well, then I'll go down with you."