Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 91

Hearing what he had just said, Kimberly Shell shot a glance at him in an instant, biting her lower lip while explaining, "I will wash it for you."

"How are you going to wash it?" Maddox Yardley glimpsed at her mockingly, "Are you going to wash it with your hands?"

Kimberly paused and blinked. "Of course not. I'll send the suit jacket to the dry cleaner."

Although her family was not a rich family, she knew that the suit could not be washed, especially this kind of expensive suit jackets.

"Oh, you're not that ignorant after all." Maddox sneered. "But do you think I'll wear it after you clean it?" he asked.

Kimberly pursed her lips and said nothing.

Maddox continued to humiliate her, "I think it's disgusting since you've worn the suit jacket before, so I won't wear it even if you've clean it. I'll make an analogy to make it simple. It's just like a materialistic woman. No matter how innocent she pretends to be, she's still a sl*t. Do you understand?"

Kimberly was unbothered at first, but after hearing his words, she could not stand it anymore. "Isn't it just a suit jacket? Did I ask you to put it on me? You put the suit jacket on me voluntarily. If you think it's dirty, why are you touching me under my clothes in the conference room? Why don't you wash your hands then?"

Maddox was rendered speechless.

Sam Sorrento thought to himself, "What the f*ck, that's too much information."

Touching her under her clothes? Sam thought as he looked Kimberly up and down. He wanted to give her a thumb-up so bad.

Maddox didn't expect that she would disclose all these in front of Sam, so he was at a loss of words for a moment. His mind went blank, so he could only manage to reply, "How do you know that I didn't wash them?

Kimberly echoed what he had said earlier, "It doesn't matter. Your hands will never be washed clean, so you'd better chop them off!"

Maddox was at a loss for words.

Sam gasped, his heart filled with bewilderment. Assistant Shell... was too amazing!

Kimberly was so pissed off. She took the suit jacket back for him out of kindness. She even offered to send the suit jacket for dry cleaning. He could just choose not to wear it, but he ridiculed her instead. Hence, Kimberly retaliated immediately.

The atmosphere in the lift was tense. Kimberly's fighting spirit had not wavered, and Maddox was still hostile.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Kimberly with a terrifying glance.

Such an intimidating gaze sent a shiver down Kimberly's spine, but she still stood straight and stared into Maddox's eyes, like a fighter who would never surrender.

After a while, Maddox sneered with anger, "You're really a shameless woman."

"Ding,"

Kimberly glared at him and quickly walked out of the lift.

Sam realized that Kimberly looked quite frightening when she lost her temper. Then he glanced at Maddox. Despite his fluctuating mood, he was obviously stunned by Kimberly.

All of a sudden, Sam felt good about it.

Everyone knew that the Second Young Master of the Yardley family was temperamental and sharp-tongued despite being disabled. He was mean to both men or women. If any woman attempted to flirt with Maddox at the banquet, they would be either crying or running away after being humiliated by Maddox.

Kimberly usually looked soft and vulnerable. He thought that she would be easily bullied, so he did not expect that Kimberly's argument was right on the point when they were engaged in a quarrel.

But there was a problem now.

Sam came up to Maddox coyly and asked, "Young Master, do you need me to prepare a knife for you?"

There was a moment of silence.

"Get out!" Maddox yelled and kicked him.

After Kimberly left the company, she went directly to the bus station. When she was waiting for the bus, a silver-grey Bentley stopped in front of her. The car window was rolled down. It was Benedict Yardley.