Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)
Chapter 312

Kimberly panicked when she didn't see Maddox on the stage.

Sam was here. However, Maddox was not. What did this mean?

Was Sam going to take her to Maddox?

"Sam, where are you taking me? Where is Maddox?" She asked again.

Sam did not speak. He pulled her to the backstage where there was no one.

"Young Madam? Why are you so late?" He finally said.

Kimberly wanted to tell him everything, but in the end, she just said, "Something happened so, I'm a little late. He..."

"You're not just a little late. Young Master has been waiting for you the whole night!"

Hearing this, Kimberly's face became pale. She said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

Seeing Kimberly heartbroken, Sam said gravely, "Although you are here now... It's already too late."

"What do you mean?" Kimberly asked. She didn't understand what Sam was implying.

Sam replied, "Young Master Yardley had just left five minutes ago."

"What? I'm here now, but he's gone?" Kimberly thought in shock. She said, "I was stopped at the entrance five minutes ago. I didn't have an invitation card. So, I couldn't come in..."

"I know you don't have an invitation card so I waited for you at the entrance. However, the banquet is ending soon and you weren't here yet. I thought you were not going to show up. So, I didn't wait for you. And now... he has left," Sam said.

Kimberly didn't know what to say. She broke her own promise. Who could she blame?

"Perhaps he's still in the building. Can you take me to him?" she hadn't given up.

Sam thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "Come with me then."

Sam led her through the empty corridor. Kimberly followed behind him, enduring the pain. She was so anxious she couldn't wait to see Maddox.

Sam took her around a corner and opened the door to a room. However, no one was inside.

"It seems he has left!" Sam said.

Kimberly looked at the empty room and bit her lower lip. She asked, "Could it be that he's in the parking lot now? Can you take me to the parking lot?" "Okay, let's go!" Sam agreed.

Sam took Kimberly to the parking lot. He would try his best to take Kimberly to Maddox as long as there was still a chance. Maddox was extremely gloomy that night. He had a premonition if he didn't bring Kimberly to him, something bad was going to happen.

They saw a car driven away the moment they arrived at the parking lot. Kimberly chased after the car when Sam was still in a daze.

"Young Madam, what's wrong?" Sam asked.

As he was asking, Sam realized it was Maddox's car. His facial expression changed dramatically. He chased after the car and shouted, "Young Master Yardley!"

The car was very fast. Also, it was quite far away from them now. They couldn't catch up with it after running as fast as they could.

Kimberly was very worried. She kept on running forward, hoping to catch up with Maddox's car. She also hoped he would stop the car.

However, he didn't stop the car. The car was getting farther away from her until it was out of her sight.

In the end,

'Ah!'

Kimberly stumbled over her skirt and fell heavily onto the cold hard ground with a bang.

Sam ran very fast but still slower than the car. All of a sudden, he heard Kimberly screaming. He stopped in his path and turned around to look at Kimberly. "Young Madam!" Sam shouted, "Are you okay?" "Yeah," Kimberly groaned in pain. Fortunately, she had quickly reached out her hands to protect her stomach as she was aware of her pregnancy.

There were lacerations on her knees and elbows. She was in great pain.

Kimberly's face became paler now. It was so painful Kimberly turned over and lay on the cold ground, covering her stomach.

She was glad she was only in the early stages of her pregnancy. Otherwise, the fetus would not be fine if Kimberly kept on injuring herself like this.

Was she lucky that she avoided injuring the vital parts of her body every time she got hurt? Or was the baby a fighter to survive all her injuries?

"Young Madam?" Sam squatted down to look at Kimberly. He found some wounds on her body. There were wounds on her arms, thighs, neck, and mouth. Some of these were not caused by the fall. Although there were not many of them, it was shocking to see bright red wounds on her fair skin.

"What happened to you? You said something happened to you. Is this..." He asked.

Kimberly took a deep breath and stretched out her hand to Sam, saying, "Give me a hand."

Sam helped her up immediately. Kimberly sat up and took a few deep breaths. She was relieved when she felt that the fetus in her stomach was fine. There were just some lacerations on her body. The car was nowhere to be seen when she looked up again.

"Perhaps Young Master Yardley has gone back to the villa," Sam said.

"It seems we can't catch up with him now. Let's go back to the villa," Kimberly said.

Kimberly raised her head and looked at Sam weakly, saying, "Can you give me a ride?" Sam was stunned for a moment. Then, he nodded and said, "Of course. I will send you back now."

Sam helped Kimberly up and said hesitatingly, "But, the wounds on your body... Why don't we go to the hospital and get you treated first? We will go back to Ocean Villa afterwards."

"No!" Kimberly shook her head and said. She bit her lower lip and continued, "Let's not talk about this first. I want to go back to the Ocean Villa first. I want to talk to Maddox before receiving any treatment." "Well... okay then," Sam could only comply.

After getting into the car, Kimberly found that her knees were bleeding. Her silver gown was stained with blood. She looked down at the wounds and remained silent for a long time before she wiped the blood stains on it.

Seeing this, Sam quickly took out the tissue paper he carried with him and handed it to Kimberly.

"Please don't wipe the blood with your hands. You might get infections. Wipe it with this. I'll replace a doctor for you later when we arrive at the villa."

"Thank you," Kimberly replied.

Kimberly took the tissue paper and then wiped the blood.

Sam wanted to ask Kimberly a lot of questions. 'What on earth had happened? Why do you have so many wounds? Why are you in such a mess?'

However, he could not spit any of these words out.

It seemed that Kimberly might be hurt if he asked those questions. "I hope Young Master Yardley can forgive Young Madam for what she did tonight after seeing these wounds," Sam thought to himself.