Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 842

Although the two of them had not met each other formally before this, Jarold was, however, very familiar with Minerva. This woman had a huge entanglement with his grandson's life. She was the woman who had stayed by his side for the longest time.

However, this could only be said for Jarold, as Minerva couldn't recognize him at all.

Thus, when Jarold first saw Minerva, he immediately recognized who she was.

Minerva stood still and blinked at Jarold with a smile on her face. "Hello, do you know me?"

One sentence was all it took to snap Jarold back into reality.

He looked at the woman in front of him, who had a smile on her lips and a cunning look in her eyes, and his face darkened.

"Your question sounds interesting."

How could she ask him if he knew her?

She was still acting like she didn't know him. Jarold sniggered in his heart. It seemed like this girl was smarter than he had imagined.

However, when he looked at her, Jarold's heart

was still shook to the core.

Before he came here, he thought that she might be a fresh graduate or a vain woman. As long as he gave her money and threatened her with some terrifying words, she could be sent away easily.

But what he had never expected was that she was neither a university student nor an ordinary person.

He should have known long ago that with his grandson's temper, how could he take a liking to anyone else...

In the past, he had only been tempted before by this one woman.

He didn't expect...

Never would he imagine that now, he would fall into her hands once again.

If this was the case, it would be troublesome!

Minerva tilted her head slightly to look at Jarold and asked, "Grandpa, this question... is not interesting at all."

She had long guessed that Jarold knew her, but before he was going to admit it, she also could act like a fool.

Anyway, she had wiped out everything about her and Maddox without any explanation.

Jarold sized up the woman in front of him. His eyes squinted slightly. She was even more beautiful than what he had contemplated in the photos. Her facial features were pretty, while the shape of her face was one of a classical beauty. Coupled with her cold temperament, it simply portrayed the beauty unique to western women to a whole new level.

Seeing that his grandson had taken a liking to such a woman, proved that his taste was nothing short of impeccable.

However, in his heart, only Monica was qualified to be his granddaughter-in-law. This woman in front of him, no matter how good-looking she was, she will not be qualified to be his granddaughter-inlaw.

Since she wanted to play dumb, he would help her.

Jarold snorted coldly and retracted his gaze. "You've been pestering my grandson in the company, haven't you asked who I am? How dare you ask me if I know you? You're quite bold."

Minerva smiled faintly. "Thank you for your praise, but... I don't quite understand what you're saying. What do you mean by that? Ever since I've joined the company, I've done everything according to the rules. I don't think I've done anything outrageous, have I?"

These words turned into excuses in Jarold's ears. With a cold snort, he slammed his hand on the table. "Dare you still say that you haven't committed anything outrageous? Do you want me to call in a few people and expose you on the spot?"

"I've never done anything that betrayed my conscience, so even if you find a few people to confront me, I won't feel any guilt since I haven't done so," Minerva replied.

She smiled calmly and was not nervous at all.

Jarold squinted his eyes. If it wasn't for Sebastian telling him the night before, that he wouldn't get engaged to Monica, as well as give up on the person he loved, Jarold would have thought that this girl in front of him had no relationship with Sebastian. However, after he said those words, how could he still believe her?