Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Chapter 1142

Vera got angry. She'd clearly asked him to do as she said. Why was this little boy so sly?

"Don't play coy. Send me the address now, or I will be very angry. You know what the consequences are if I get angry."

When Beanie saw this message, he could almost imagine her face. He couldn't hold his laughter back. However, he had no choice, as he didn't like this blind date of hers.

Besides, he felt that it was fine for Sheridan to treat him to a meal. It was just to test him anyway.

It didn't matter whether or not he could afford it.

What was more important was whether he would admit it.

"Auntie Vera, don't be worried. I will manage."

"Address! Now!"

Beanie sent her a cute emoji and then put away his phone, not wanting to continue the conversation with her. She was very angered by this, and pulled a long face.

Mabie saw that Vera hadn't gotten into a taxi after being out for a while, so she had to come over and

have a look.

"What's wrong?"

"Beanie doesn't want to give me the address," Vera said helplessly.

"Why? Isn't this boy worried about himself?"

"What's there for him to worry about? Mom, we should worry about Sheridan instead. Beanie will definitely mess with him."

"What are you talking about? Beanie is so adorable. Besides, he is just a child. How would he mess with him?"

Vera was speechless.

She looked at her mother helplessly. It seemed that she had been completely persuaded by Beanie. The boy must have been acting all obedient and lovable with them, and that was why David and Mabie didn't know what a little devil he was.

Vera didn't want to debate about this anymore. She then said, "I'll send a message to Sheridan."

The two of them had added each other on Messenger, but they hadn't exchanged phone numbers yet.

She'd initially called Beanie because they were closer, which should have made things easier. Who knew he would act all stubborn and not budge.

Hence, now, she had no choice but to contact Sheridan.

She then sent a message to him.

After waiting for a long time, he finally gave a brief reply.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

This did not satisfy her.

He didn't want to tell her where they were either? It seemed that Beanie had brainwashed him. How could he do that...

Forget it. It's not like she could really hate Beanie. She had to find another way. She signaled for a taxi and got in. She then said to the driver, "Sir, do you know if there's any place around here that's really expensive?"

"An expensive place?" The driver's expression changed, and he looked like he was thinking hard.

She saw this and quickly added, "For dining!"

The driver immediately understood and said, "Well, I have been out and about, so I know a few places, but which one are you referring to?"

Which one? Vera wasn't sure where Beanie would take Sheridan to, but he must've been planning something against him, since he didn't want her there.

The only way to find out was to try looking for the place, one by one.

As she thought of this, she said to the driver, "Can you please take me to one of the restaurants you mentioned? I need to look for someone. We will proceed to the

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next restaurant if we don't find them there."

The driver considered it for a moment before nodding. "Sure."

She sent a message to Sheridan when she was on the way. She didn't want to be too straightforward to not undermine his self-esteem, so she sent the message very euphemistically.

"I'm sorry, Beanie is so naughty. You just got to know him. There's really no need for you to treat him to a meal. I'll pay for all his spending today, or you can just give me the address and I'll head over."

Putting it this way shouldn't hurt his self-esteem, she thought.

However, there was no response after the message was sent out. She had no choice but to wait for his reply.

On the other hand, Beanie and

Sheridan had arrived at their

destination. When they arrived, Sheridan frowned slightly when he looked at the magnificent hotel before him. A child would not come to a hotel to eat, right? Plus, how Would a child know of such a

luxurious five-star hotel?

It was probably an iconic landmark, and the place he'd wanted to find was near this hotel.

He calmed himself down, and got out of the car with Beanie.

"Let's go. I will take you to eat," he said.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

How could he be so generous while he was here? Beanie blinked. Was the man in front of him really willing to pay for a meal with him?

Humph!

However, as soon as Beanie took him to the entrance of the hotel, Sheridan's face twisted a little. "Beanie, are we at the wrong place?"

After listening to his words, the boy turned and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"No, this is the right place."

"Then why would you..." Sheridan's expression looked terrible. Did this child really intend to go into this five-star hotel to eat? How much would it cost to eat here?

"Are you going to break your promise?"

There were quite a few people around because they were standing at the entrance. Although Beanie wasn't loud, Sheridan felt embarrassed, so he went over and lowered his voice.

"I won't go back on my word. I just think it's not suitable for children here. I'll take you to a place that is more suitable for children, okay?" Beanie rolled his eyes and asked outright.

"Are you afraid that it's too expensive here? Don't worry. If you don't want to pay for me, I can ask my uncle to pay for it."

He shouldn't even think of winning Auntie Vera over if he was inferior to Uncle Quill.

Beanie didn't even know if his uncle would come after seeing his message. If Quill didn't show up, he would ignore him forever.

When Beanie had said he would ask

his uncle to pay, Sheridan's face became even more gloomy. The boy

was taken away by Vera before he could finish what he was saying, but Sheridan had heard what he said clearly.

Vera must've had some relationship with his uncle.

Beanie had even said to him that his uncle would pay. Wasn't that looking down on him? Sheridan didn't want to embarrass himself and said, "No, I can afford it. You want to eat here, right? Then let's go in."

"Oh, thank you," Beanie said.

They walked in, and Beanie knowingly went into a private room. Sheridan was with the waiter. He felt a little embarrassed, but shamelessly asked the

waiter anyway.

"How much is the minimum amount here?"

The waiter replied politely, "Hello, sir. The minimum price for booking a private room is 5,000 dollars."

Five thousand...

Sheridan's face fell. That would mean that he would have to pay five thousand dollars.