Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 918

However... She did not meet often with Jarold. It was all because Maddox had protected her very well.

Thinking of this, Minerva smiled faintly and said calmly, "I'm not suffering at all. His survival is my greatest wish. The heavens gave me a chance to meet him again and let me return to his side. Even if I suffer again, I think that it is reasonable. Furthermore... I don't hate his grandfather."

On the contrary, she was extremely grateful towards Jarold.

Minerva looked at Jarold, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Vera replied, "Gosh! You even don't hate such a stubborn old man. It's the first time I've met him and I think he's not easy to deal with."

After saying that, Vera asked curiously, "But, why don't you hate him?"

Minerva lowered her eyes, and her mood seemed to be depressed.

"Because he saved Maddox's life," she responded.

At first, Vera didn't really care about it. After hearing Minerva's words, her expression instantly stiffened, and then she didn't say a word.

When the plane crashed, many people had died in the sea, and even their corpses could not be found.

After such a serious incident, everyone thought that Maddox would not come back home, but... he was still alive. He had only changed his name.

This was a great luck bestowed upon him.

The person who had bestowed Maddox with a new life was Jarold.

"What if Jarold didn't happen to save him?"

Thinking of this, Vera shivered coldly. She didn't dare to think about it. She glanced at Jarold and couldn't even say any hurtful words anymore.

"From Minerva's standpoint, Jarold indeed didn't seem to be very annoying."

"After all, Maddox was Minerva's biggest hope when she was in her darkest times."

"She must be particularly grateful to Jarold."

"I know. I won't talk bad about him in future. Don't worry, Minerva!" Vera reassured her.

Minerva turned around and glanced at her with a smile. She was indeed very approachable.

Minerva had never wanted to be enemies with Jarold. Even if he didn't like her, she would try her best to settle things with him in a gentle way and make him accept her.

However, she would never hate him. She did not care what others thought, but she would not change her opinion.

As everyone sat down and prepared to eat dinner, Jarold looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

"How many years has it been?" He pondered to himself.

When he ate dinner, he had always been alone. There were servants standing beside him and they served him food, but there was no one who was close to him.

Sometimes, Jarold would speak to Baldrick, but after all, he had his own family. He wouldn't stay by his side when there were important occasions.

"Baldrick, have a bowl of soup to warm your stomach first," Minerva suggested.

Jarold recovered back to his senses when he heard her voice. He looked up and saw Minerva carrying a bowl of hot soup for Baldrick with a wide smile. He stood up quickly and received the bowl with both hands. He thanked her, "Thank you, Madam Minerva ."

She was embarrassed, "Baldrick, you can just call me Minerva."

Since he was an elder, she felt embarrassed when he called her Madam Minerva. Furthermore, he even mentioned it in front of Jarold and reminded him.

As expected, Jarold's moustache immediately perked up, and he looked offended.

The reason that he was incensed might be because Baldrick had called her Madam Minerva or because she didn't serve him soup.