Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly) novel Chapter 892

Geoffrey knew that Monica had been taken home by Zaydon and that Titan was furious. He felt happy in his heart and thought that the wicked woman had finally gotten the punishment she deserved.

After the excitement, he felt depressed again.

After all, he had loved Monica for several years, and she was really his faith in those few years. Wherever she went, he would follow her. Later... His sincere feelings were trampled to pieces by her.

Geoffrey took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was almost night. He looked through the contact name list, only to find that there was not even a single person who he could talk to.

He put himself to bed, feeling that he was a failure.

For such a long time, he didn't even have a real friend. For that b*stard Sebastian, if he was to make a call to him, he would only coldly say 'go away' to him.

He was a really good friend, but not a friend he could chat with!

After thinking about it for a while, Geoffrey felt that it was better to go to have a drink by himself. As a result, he drove outside and looked at the shops selling all kinds of food.

A girl's face suddenly appeared in Geoffrey's mind.

She was very moved as she ate her food. She said with tears in her eyes to him, "You're so good!"

How about asking her out to have a meal?

After all, she was the only person who had said 'you're so good' to him while eating.

Fifteen minutes later.

Lolita carried her bag into the hotel. After giving instructions to the waiter, she was taken to a private room.

As soon as she entered the room, Lolita smelled the fragrance. The delicious food on the big table gave out a tempting smell, and Geoffrey was sitting in the middle of it.

Geoffrey, at this moment, was even more attractive than a handsome man with long legs.

Lolita walked over quickly, put down her bag, and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask me out to eat so late?"

"You're here?" He glanced at her and explained, "I'm in a good mood today. I missed you, so I'll treat you to a feast."

"But... there's so much. Can we finish it?" She asked.

"There's no hurry, so eat slowly. It doesn't matter whether you can finish it," he replied.

Anyway, he just wanted to find someone to accompany him. Lolita was a good choice.

Seeing that he was so generous, she swallowed her saliva subconsciously and asked, "Can I take it away if I can't finish it?"

Geoffrey nodded and said, "Sure.”

She was moved. "Thank you!"

Then, she picked up the cutlery and began to eat. Geoffrey stared at her. When she put the food into her mouth, her little fair face showed a satisfied expression again and then became touched. Finally, she looked at him with tears again.

She said, "The food here is too delicious. Geoffrey, you're so good!"

She began to praise him again. She was a completely different person when she was eating delicious food.

Thinking of her fierce look before, Geoffrey couldn't help but tease her, so he asked, "Really? How good?"

Lolita stuffed food into her mouth while muttering,

"Perfect, the best in the world!"

He couldn't help laughing. "Then, can you praise me? If you can, I'll treat you to a feast every day for the next month."

Sh*t, he was still very moved. He saw that she actually looked at him with a pair of big eyes, and her eyelashes were stained with crystal tears. Her figure was shining, and her figure gradually became bright and lovely.

He was shocked.

When he regained his senses, he couldn't help but throw a glare of disdain at himself in his heart. A little girl like Lolita was definitely not the type that he liked. He liked Monica who was bright and beautiful, but... just now, did he actually feel that Lolita was also very pretty?

When he was thinking of this, he touched his nose. What the hell was going on!

"Well, don't bullsh*t. Even if you don't praise me, I'll still treat you to a feast. Hurry up."

Hearing this, she couldn't help widening her eyes.

"Really? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He was puzzled.

She continued, "If you had said that earlier, I wouldn't have thought so much to praise you."

After that, she shook her head helplessly and continued to eat. Then, she raised her head, and she said again, "Don't forget your promise."

He was speechless.

Suddenly, he wanted to take back what he had said before. Even if she didn't mean to praise him, she had already said it. Why couldn't she let him be immersed in it for a while?

He felt as though his heart had been badly injured.

The kind that is more serious than being lovelorn!

However, the previous sadness seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.