Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 781

When Maddox returned to the office and passed by the secretary's office, he heard a voice coming from inside.

Upon listening, he realized it was the voice of his assistant.

"Why was she shouting so urgently? What happened?" He thought.

He furrowed his brows, lifted his hand, and pushed the door open.

After looking around, he only saw Minerva lying on the couch. The sound he heard a moment ago was from her.

He walked towards her unconsciously. Even he himself did not understand why he did that.

When he was in front of her, he saw that her delicate brows were knitted tightly. Her pale forehead was covered with cold sweat, soaking a few strands of hair on her forehead. Her pink lips were moving slightly with a painful expression.

Was she... having a nightmare?

His fingertips moved. He bent down to unwind her wet hair with his fingers.

"No, come back..."

Minerva, who was having nightmares, let out a cry suddenly. Maddox, who was right in front of her, was startled. He noticed that she was not looking well and her breathing became more and more rapid. Tears even trickled down from the corner of her eyes.

He had seen such a suffering face.

It was the first time she met him, and she ran to him anxiously. Her expression was exactly the same as it was at the moment when she was taken away.

Sparkling tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes and fell on the couch as if it had also hit his heart.

When his frown grew deeper and deeper, the woman sleeping on the couch screamed suddenly and opened her eyes.

As for him, he was still bending over. The two of them looked into each other's eyes unexpectedly.

He was speechless

He pursed his thin lips. When he was about to stand up, the woman suddenly reached out and hugged his neck tightly.

"I'm glad you're fine. I knew you wouldn't leave me alone..."

In the nightmare, Minerva wanted to save Maddox, but she couldn't get close to him. She could only watch him fall constantly, and she couldn't do anything about it even though she was anxious.

Finally, when she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Maddox standing in front of her alive. Hence, she hugged him reflexively.

There was a sense of the preciousness of regaining what had been lost.

However, the person she was holding in her arms had a different thought from her.

Maddox frowned. As he listened to her muttering, his knitted eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

This woman...

Seemed to be treating him like another person?

Otherwise, how would she have the guts to hold him in such a manner?

And said those odd things?

He felt furious suddenly. He grabbed her thin arms and pushed her away. She hugged him tightly and shouted in a panic, "No, don't push me away. Don't leave me alone."

He was lost for words.

D*mn it!

Was she really mistaking him as someone else, the one she had told him about earlier?

Maddox felt more and more uncomfortable. He exerted a little strength in his hand, and Minerva was pushed away by him reluctantly.

There were still tears in the corners of her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were charming, but her face was pale as if she had a serious illness.

He sneered. "Who do you think I am?"

She stared at him in shock.

"Hmm?" He narrowed his eyes and emitted a dangerous and harsh murderous aura. She shivered and regained her senses gradually.

The person in front of her was real, but... Maddox had lost his memory and couldn't recognize her.

And she had lost her cool a moment ago.

Thinking of this, she quickly wiped away the tears on her face and apologized to him.

"I'm sorry, president!"