Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 861

"I decided to change my style all of a sudden," Monica said.

She didn't even dare to look Zaydon in the eyes as she was still feeling guilty.

Zaydon looked at her for a long time as if he had found nothing. He smiled and said, "My friend just came back from abroad. He heard that I had a younger sister who is very good-looking, so he wants to see you."

Hearing this, Monica rejected him without thinking.

"I won't see him."

After that, she realized that she had refused too quickly, so she explained. "Zaydon, I didn't mean that, it's just that I don't have time today, so..."

Zaydon stood silently looking at her. Monica suddenly felt the hair on the back of her neck stood up.

Although Zaydon was full of smiles, very approachable, and looked very easy to get along with all the time.

However, Monica knew that he was actually the complete opposite.

In fact, that was merely his facade. In reality, he was very tactful, he just never showed that side of him to outsiders.

Like this very moment, when he looked indifferent, with no signs of anger, but Monica knew for a fact that her brother was angry.

Zaydon was angry...

She recalled seeing Zaydon explode with anger once. Thinking of an angry Zaydon, she couldn't help but shudder even though she was his younger sister.

Then she smiled, stepped forward and said, "Does your friend look good? If he looks good, then... I'll go with you."

Her submissiveness made Zaydon take a second look at her. A few seconds later, a smile returned to his face. "Of course he's good-looking. Would I have told you if he wasn't?"

Monica smiled and agreed. At the same time, she also let out a sigh of relief.

"Go, change into some beautiful clothes. I'll take you out."

Monica bit her lower lip, reluctant to do as her brother told, but nodded in the end.

Whatever, it was just a meeting. Even if he was Zaydon's friend, she could still ignore him after seeing him.

Besides, even if she couldn't chase after Maddox that day, she still had the following day to do so. Zaydon couldn't watch her every day, could he?

After making up her mind, Monica returned to her room and changed into the clothes she normally wore.

Zaydon's gaze became deeper when he saw his sister's usual bright appearance. If only his sister could be like this all the time, then he wouldn't have to do so.

There was a trace of sympathy in Zaydon's heart, but it was finally replaced by his reasoning. Zaydon smiled and said, "Let's go, Monica."

Monica's heart was filled with apprehension as she followed Zaydon into the car.

The car stopped in front of a cafe. When Monica got out of the car, she looked at her surroundings and calmed down.

"What's wrong?" Zaydon asked her.

Monica shook her head frantically. "Nothing."

After that, Zaydon led Monica into the cafe. After he informed one of the waiters, they were led to the second floor.

Monica asked in confusion as they walked up the stairs, "Zaydon, why not the first floor?" "The second floor has a wider view and it's quiet," Zaydon said.

Monica nodded without any suspicion and followed him forward.

At this hour, there was barely anyone in the cafe. As soon as they reached the second floor, they saw a handsome man sitting by the window.

He wore a casual grey shirt, black trousers, and a down jacket, held a cup of coffee in his hands, and looked energetic.

This was Monica's first impression.

"Zaydon, is he your friend?" She asked.

"Yes." Zaydon nodded.