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Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 773

The more he thought about it, the more excited he felt. Geoffrey even felt that that night, he would be able to teach Sebastian a lesson so as to avenge himself for his pent-up grievances.

The car continued driving for a while. Minerva raised her hand and glanced at the time on her wristwatch. It had been twenty minutes of driving. Why hadn't they arrived?

Did they have to go so far for supper?

As she thought of this, she couldn't help but glance at Geoffrey and asked, "Is the place for supper very far away?"

He waved his hand while driving. "Not far, not far. It's in front. Well be there soon. Don't worry. If it's too late, I promise I'll send you back in person and I won't let you get hurt."

She no longer had any doubts when she saw that he seemed to be quite righteous.

A few minutes later, the car stopped. Geoffrey got out with Minerva. He threw the key to the parking attendant and was about to take her inside.

"Let's go. We're here."

She stood where she was and observed her surroundings. Her expression became gloomy.

"Is this the place where we are supposed to have our supper?"

He did not notice the seriousness on her face and the vigilance in her eyes. He nodded without thinking, "Yes, it's here."

Her face was serious as she pursed her lips. She stood there without moving. He turned around to look at her curiously.

Lets go.

"I'm not going."

After saying that, she turned around and left without hesitation. She did not even give Geoffrey time to think.

By the time he came to his senses, she had walked a long way. He shouted and quickly caught up with her.

"My goodness, why are you leaving? I drove almost half an hour to get here!" Geoffrey stood in front of her, blocking her way.

Minerva looked at him coldly. "You haven't even made an appointment with Sebastian. You're not inviting me to have supper either."

He didn't expect that his thoughts would be exposed immediately, but he was already used to such situations. How could he not deal with it?

"Yes, I invited you to have supper."

"Supper at this kind of place?"

He nodded with a natural expression on his face. "It is this kind of place. Foreign countries are all like this... Sebastian and I have always been like this. Have you not heard him mention it?"

She didn't know what to say.

He looked casual, as if she was a bumpkin. She started to hesitate.

"Did I misunderstand him?" She knitted her beautiful eyebrows and looked around. "In such a place, what can we eat?"

He smiled and explained to her softly, "You don't know this, do you? This is the first time you've come to a place like this? They have everything here. Not to mention supper, even if you want to have breakfast, they can also make it for you here."

She was speechless.

There's such an awesome bar?

That's right. Geoffrey brought Minerva to a bar. The bar was filled with colorful lights and numerous kinds of alcohol. She had only been to places like this a few times.

It was not that she disliked this kind of place. It was just that she rarely had fun, and she felt that

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