Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Chapter 1344

"Do you want to give him a present? Why don't you just give yourself to him?"

What the...?!

When Vera saw his message, she was instantly gob smacked.

God, why would Ernest say such things? It was already shameful just thinking about it.

So Vera ignored him completely. She didn't even reply to his message.

Rather, Ernest took the initiative to send her another message.

"Vera, why do you suddenly want to give Quill a present?"

She hadn't wanted to reply to him after seeing his second message, but she still did after a second thought.

"It's just that we don't have any memorabilia after being together for such a long time. So... I want to get him something." Memorabilia?

Seeing her explanation, Ernest's heart was finally at ease.

When Vera asked him initially, he realized Quill's birthday was right around the corner. So he was worried if she wanted to celebrate his birthday with him.

Realizing he was wrong, he naturally relaxed.

Vera answered flawlessly, so Ernest did not doubt her. After all, she was a young girl, so it was a no-brainer for her to want to get him memorabilia. However, he thought he should give her some advice.

"Vera, are you planning to give Quill a gift during some special occasion?"

He didn't point out Quill's birthday directly, but if Vera had such an idea, she should understand what Ernest meant.

However, different people thought differently. How could she know what he was thinking?

So Vera only wondered if there were any upcoming special occasions.

After some thought, Vera shook her head. "There isn't any special occasion lately, is there?"

Seeing this, Ernest finally felt relieved.

It seemed that Vera just wanted to give Quill a gift.

After that, Ernest discussed it seriously with Vera.

"I've never seen him passionate about anything from the time I knew him. So I suggest you forget about finding something he likes. Just get something worth keeping, something that can represent you two."

"Huh?" Vera was surprised by his suggestion. "Ernest, you're amazing. How did you know so much?"

As soon as the message was sent out, Vera realized she had said something wrong.

Ernest loved his wife so deeply that he was depressed after she passed away. He never remarried and did not allow other women to approach him.

It was obvious he was very devoted to his wife. So, he might have done these things in the past as well.

Although she knew she had said wrongly, it was too late to withdraw the message. It would be even more suspicious if she did so.

Maybe Ernest didn't even think like that. But by withdrawing her message, she would only stir up Ernest's sorrow.

So Vera only played dumb and continued to ask, "In that case, Ernest, do you have any suggestions?"

Ernest had indeed thought about his late wife for a moment.

When they were dating in the past Ernest had always thought about these things. However, like Vera, his

wife would buy memorabi Vera, his

to

remind them of specific memories.

Memories were always sweet with a hint of bitterness.

But at the same time, blissful.

Ernest felt as if he had returned to the time when they first got together.

He typed away, telling Vera all his late wife did in the past.

"I can't give you a specific answer, but it can be a place where you two have been, a little souvenir, or a precious memory that you two share. In short, anything is possible. As for what to give, I can't tell you exactly. After all, you two are dating; you know better than I do what you two have gone through together."

Looking at his text, Vera was stumped for a long time. Of course, she knew clearly what they had been through together.

"I see. Thank you, Ernest."

After putting away her phone, Vera began to recall what they had been through.

They barely went out on dates. The only time they were alone was the trip Minerva arranged.

But... She couldn't believe she didn't think about buying souvenirs when she was on that island.

They sold all kinds of things there, but she couldn't believe she didn't think of buying anything at all.

It was useless even if she thought about it now!

Sighing, Vera supported her head with her hands and found the situation troublesome.

Two days later, the travel agency called to say their travel album was ready and she could come by when she had the time.

Vera happened to be free that day, so she went to collect it in the afternoon.

Vera was instantly inspired the moment she got the travel album.

Although she and Quill hadn't been through a lot, there were at least some memories. She could definitely make a book out of it and take it as memorabilia.

She felt joyous just thinking about it.

"By the way, Mrs. Hanover, this is a small gift from our company to you and Mr. Hanover."

To her surprise, there was a small gift. Vera was so happy to receive it. "How thoughtful. Thank you! I like it very much."

Dimitri smiled like a buffoon as he said, "It's good that you like it, Mrs. Hanover. If you and Mr.

Hanover would like to join more similar trips, please do come to us. If you have friends, you can also introduce us to them."

"No problem," Vera answered

generously then Dimitri requested

that Vera leave a positive review

the company's app. Vera did notConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

refuse and wrote a large paragraph, praising the company and Dimitri for their performance.

In the end, he left on cloud nine.

Then, Vera went home with the bag.

As she was inspired, Vera grabbed a notebook and wrote down her plan.

To her dismay, Vera realized she wouldn't have enough time as there would only be one week until Quill's birthday. So, Vera could only burn the midnight oil.

As Quill had everything, Vera didn't think about the price or the practicality. Instead, she wanted to get him something meaningful.

Thus, she also decided to fold 9,999 paper cranes.

However, its difficulty made her fearful about completing it within a week. Yet Vera would not give up. So, she began folding paper cranes day and

night.

Because of this, she stayed up all night and had black circles around her eyes.