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Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 714

Initially, that day was joyous.

But who would have expected that such a thing would happen?

Upon hearing what Minerva said, the driver's eyes watered as he thought about it. He secretly reached out to wipe away the tears at the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, to have and to hold, for better, for worse?

Life was unpredictable. If you didn't cherish it, you were going to regret it.

"Help me, Quill..." Minerva repeated it again and again to him. Her flustered and helpless voice sounded like an animal pleading on its deathbed.

These words pierced his heart, and it made him uneasy.

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer. He grabbed Minerva's wrist and spoke in a deep voice.

"Minerva, I know... Please calm down."

"So... Does it mean that you'll help me?"

He nodded, "It might be impossible, but... I'll try my best. I'll find someone to handle this now."

"Okay!" She nodded vigorously. Her eyes were filled with glimmers of hope. However, he felt guilty.

Actually, he didn't want to make the estimation. The estimation might not be accurate.

And even if he was correct about the whereabouts of the crash, it would make Minerva even more anxious.

However, she was his younger sister. As her elder brother, he couldn't bear to see her sad and sit around doing nothing.

Quill sent someone to figure out the whereabouts of the crash. Minerva finally calmed down. Perhaps it was because she had something she could look forward to, so she could only wait for it.

Quill glanced at her and saw she was no longer leaning on his shoulder. She was lying in the corner alone, looking ashen. She might break into a million pieces before he knew it.

After staring for a long time, he let out a helpless sigh. He took off his jacket, took a few steps forward, and draped it over her.

Minerva lifted her head when she sensed some movement. Her eyes were a little lost as she looked at him.

"Any news?"

It was just a moment ago, but it seemed like an eternity to her.

His heart ached even more when he saw this. He reached out to tidy her messy hair and explained in a gentle voice, "How can it be that fast? I've just found someone to look into this. Even if I want to estimate the location, it will take time to retrieve all the information. So... Let me treat your wound, is that okay?"

She did not reply. She neither rejected nor agreed with him.

Since they still had to wait for a long time and to see that she didn't refuse, Quill ordered the driver, "Find the nearest pharmacy and bring her there to treat her wound."

"Okay, Sir."

Quill took Minerva to the nearest pharmacy. He then bought some medicine to treat her wound. After that, he said, "From now on, you have to stay as far as possible from reporters. Although not all of them are doing it on purpose, it will be hard to handle so many of them. Do you understand me?"

She did not answer him. Instead, she asked, "Have you gotten the location yet?"

He was speechless.

Of course, he knew that she wasn't paying much attention to what he was saying.

This girl was tough to handle when she was trying to be difficult.

"Not yet. It has not been long since I've sent someone over to investigate. They will get back to me once they find something. Have you eaten breakfast? Why don't we..."

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