Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly) -
Chapter 623
"Have you forgotten everything I taught you?"
How should she put it? Minerva was disappointed. Beanie lowered his head and looked pitiful. She couldn't bear to scold him.
However, she knew very well that if she didn't reprimand him this time, he wouldn't learn his lesson.
She did not change her tone and instead became even more stern.
"If such a situation happens again next time, what if the other person is a bad person? You are just a child. If you are taken away, do you have the ability to fight back? What should I do if something happens to you?"
She had quite a wild imagination and in the end, Minerva could even imagine Beanie being hurt. Her eyes could not help but turn slightly red and her voice choked up.
Beanie, who kept his head down as he was being scolded, heard a hint of choking in Minerva's voice. He finally realized the seriousness of the matter.
He quickly looked up and saw that his mommy's eyes were red.
He felt guilty and there was a hint of panic in his clear eyes. He quickly grabbed Minerva's hand.
"Mommy, I know I was wrong. Please don't be angry with me, okay?"
Han Minerva's nose twitched even more when she saw the panic on the little guy's face. She was really angry this time.
She had to be wary of Benedict and Beanie at the same time.
She didn't expect Beanie to leave with him. It was not that she didn't warn him in advance, but she didn't know why he was so disobedient this time.
"Don't grab my hand," Minerva shook off his hand and ignored him.
After Beanie's hand was thrown away, he immediately pursed his lips in an aggrieved manner. At this moment, the elevator doors opened. Minerva immediately took a step forward and walked out. Beanie could only follow behind her quickly.
"Mommy, don't be angry. I know I was wrong."
Minerva opened the door and continued to ignore him.
Although she was still angry, she still leaned to one side and let Beanie get in first. He probably knew what she was thinking, so he quickly ducked in when she leaned over. Bang!
After the door was closed, Minerva changed her shoes at the entrance. After that, she went straight into the living room and sat on the sofa without saying a word. Watching this scene, Beanie knew that he was in trouble.
In fact, it was rare for Minerva to be mad at Beanie. She never said anything harsh to him. However, she was angry at him for such a long time. It must've been a serious issue. He was devastated and he strode over to Minerva with his short legs. As he was about to reach her side, he suddenly made a turn and then walked in the direction of the kitchen.
About two minutes later, Beanie came out with a glass of juice in his hand.
He brought the juice to Minerva, "Mommy, don't be angry. Have a glass of juice."
She sat there expressionlessly while hugging the pillow. When she heard Beanie's words, not only did she not move, she didn't even look at him.
"Mommy... Please look at me. I poured this for you. Even if you don't want to look at me, you should at least take a look at the juice." Beanie was a stubborn child. He was not discouraged by Minerva's disregard. Instead, he leaned his small body against her legs as he gently poked her with his soft and small hand.
Her anger had already been reduced by half. However, if she gave in at this point, Beanie might think that she was just joking and repeat this mistake.
In any case, she was a mother. She just wanted to protect her child and protect him from any harm.
Upon thinking of this, Minerva let out a soft sigh. She glanced at Beanie, who was nestling beside her legs and helplessly stretched out her hand to pinch his cheek.
"Do you know how angry I am?"
Beanie immediately raised his hands as a sign of surrender and nodded hard. "Mommy, I was wrong. I shouldn't have left with Uncle Ben. I promise you that there won't be another time."
He looked as if he really knew his mistake. Minerva couldn't bear to blame him, so she could only sigh.
"I am just worried for your safety. What if it's a bad guy who's here to pick you up today?"
He looked at her seriously and said, "Mommy, don't worry. Although I can't tell the good and bad, I would definitely not leave with a stranger. Please don't be angry, okay?"
As he spoke, he shook Han Minerva's arm.
"Mommy, don't be angry, okay?"
She didn't say anything, but it was obvious that she was no longer angry.
Beanie took the opportunity to pass over the juice he had just poured to her. "Mommy, have some juice," he offered kindly.
Only then did she grab the cup of juice.
"No more next time."
"I promise."
Seeing that Minerva drank the juice, Beanie finally felt relieved. Since she was willing to talk to him and drink the juice, it meant that she had forgiven him. Minerva and Beanie stayed on the sofa like this for a while. He suddenly had a strange idea.
"Mommy, in order to make up for my mistakes, I'll make dinner tonight."
Upon hearing this, he looked up in surprise and asked, "You're cooking?" Was it edible?
Of course, she did not say it out loud. After all, she had not tried his cooking yet.
"Yes, Mommy. I've been learning from Auntie Vera, but I don't know how it tastes. Mommy, do you want to try it?"
She thought for a moment and nodded in the end. "I'll give it a try then."
"Okay, Mommy." Beanie quickly jumped down from the sofa. "You can watch TV and wait for me. I'll cook for you."
"Okay." Minerva nodded. She thought that Beanie wouldn't be able to cook anything delicious. She could just bring him out for dinner later.
Maddox told her that it was safe and that she did not need to worry about anything. It should not matter even if she went out in the middle of the night, right?
As she thought about it, Han Minerva thought of another serious matter.
Beanie was short. He would have to stand on a chair to cook. What if he fell down?
Minerva immediately became restless. In less than three seconds, she stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
"Beanie, why don't I cook instead?"
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