Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 380

Maddox had never been a person to be trifled with.

However, the woman in front of him was his aunt.

Furthermore, Abigail was a different elder compared to others. Maddox really had a headache.

"Wait here. I think you don't have anything else to do anyway, so go meet her in the afternoon."

Maddox was unhappy and said in a low voice, "When did it start?"

"What?" Abigail was stunned by the question. "What do you mean?"

"Since when did you start pestering so much?"

Maddox raised his head and looked straight at Abigail's face. His eyes were dark and his emotions were obvious. It was obvious that he didn't like Abigail's arrangement.

Abigail paused for a moment. She probably didn't expect Maddox to say that so she didn't respond in time.

When she came to her senses, she could not help but sneer.

"You have really grown up, haven't you? How dare you say that I am pestering you? Can I no longer care for you now?"

As she said this, Abigail's expression was indescribable, but she looked very upset.

Maddox's mood suddenly turned gloomy. In fact, he had not been in a good mood for the past few days. His aunt was his only family member now.

Thinking of that, Maddox closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and didn't say anything.

"Fine, I'm pestering you, so what? Anyway, you have to be there today!"

Maddox did not say anything else, nor did he resist her.

Abigail knew that he was obliging and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if Maddox thought that she was unreasonable, she did not mind letting him have the thought too.

"This is to be eaten with this. Well, there must be soup added."

The chef that Hanover Corporation hired had planned the weekly meal. Vera took it over and showed it to Minerva.

Minerva nodded after taking a look at it. She thought it was alright, so she made some minor tweaks before handing it over to Vera.

"The soup should be different every week. Minerva, how do you think the price should be fixed?"

"This chef should be more experienced than us. Just let him decide."

"Alright." Vera nodded and was about to turn around and walk out of the room.

Minerva, on the other hand, was packing up the documents. Before she was about to leave, she said, "When you go downstairs, inform the team on the third floor to come up to the fourth floor for a meeting."

Hearing this, Vera let out a cry and turned her head to look at her in confusion.

"A meeting?"

Minerva raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"Uh, no."

Vera lowered her head and went out. It was strange that she had to call them to the meeting.

In the past, when there was no company, she and Minerva were much freer. Now that they had a company, they had to take care of others and have meetings. Furthermore, she had been so busy these past few days.

"Forget it, it's already like this. I'd better work hard now."