Bumpkins Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 365 It’s Christmas!

In other words, at least three people with a height of nearly 5’11” are visiting Master Crayson. But it’s the 23rd of December in the Gregorian calendar, which is the day before Christmas Eve. Who will come here?

The most significant part is that the shoe prints look new, and Master Crayson isn’t here either. Where could he go? Therefore, she got up and followed those shoe prints all the way back. She found herself at the other end of the back mountain as she walked.

Just when Veronica was puzzled and looked around, she abruptly discovered several people standing together in the woods behind the mountain.

Startled, Veronica immediately squatted down and looked at them from a distance.

Once she took a closer look, she surprisingly realized that Crayson was standing together with three tall men.

While Crayson stood with his hands behind his back and head held high, the three men opposite him held their hands in front of them and bowed their heads slightly respectfully.

Veronica felt a chill down her spine as she witnessed this scene.

Who are these guys? And, what exactly is Master Crayson’s identity?

Suddenly, she remembered the person who looked like Crayson she saw on Mudwood Street the other day.

Was I really mistaken?

Also, was Master Crayson really in the company’s office? Or was he just coming back from outside and happened to enter the company and meet Shirley when I saw him in Encounters Bridal Store that day?

As she started pondering on the matter, she couldn’t help the growing sense of fear.

She knew that Crayson had sharp eyes and even more sensitive hearing, so she did not dare to stay. Therefore, she could only creep forward and leave quietly.

When she was back at the door, she sat by the door and continued to wait for Crayson.

However, Veronica abruptly thought of something that made her heart lurch in her chest with fear while she waited. “Oh, sh*t!”

I was observing the shoe prints on the ground earlier and followed them to find Master Crayson. So, naturally, I must have also left my tracks!

I’m afraid—Master Crayson will surely find out!

Veronica fell into deep thought as she saw her set of footprints. Then, she walked in that direction again.

the shoe prints that she had left before, as she shouted while walking toward

relatively low. Veronica only amplified her voice a little when she was about to reach the spot she discovered them just now. “Master? Master Crayson? Where are

would have enough time to hide, only then did Veronica walk forward

when she came over, she pretended not to see

my ears! Be quiet! What are you yelling about?!” Crayson came out of the woods with two bundles of firewood on his shoulders. He

found you, Master

her eyes reflexively glanced at the spot where Crayson was standing

there was no

firewood? I’ve told you many times, haven’t I? Just stay over at my place if the weather is cold.

not a big deal if it was an ordinary house. Unfortunately, there were plenty of flammable items in Crayson’s home.

doing something essential

Crayson spoke, he halted his tracks. Then, he put down the firewood on his shoulder and looked at Veronica. “Here! You’re strong

speechless at his shameless request. Afterward, she pouted, walked over, and carried the firewoods obediently.

to? Hurry up, and let’s go!” Crayson ordered

forward staggeringly as she

as she walked, and she fell to the ground with

her up. “You can’t carry the firewoods on your shoulders, and you can’t carry them with your hands. So what can

he spoke, he picked up

the meantime, Veronica followed behind and moped. “It’s not like it’s normal for me to carry firewood.

and placed them on the fire. “Come, I’ll roast you some sweet potatoes to eat. I remember that

love me the most!” Veronica was very

and a family to me. Moreover, he is at a higher level than ordinary people in terms of skill, ability, altruism, and vision. He’s always been a character full of mysteries anyway, so I should

her mood naturally got a

she dragged him back to her home in the

turned off her phone. She did not want to be disturbed by the outside world, let alone answer Matthew’s

the back mountain after breakfast. Crayson dragged Veronica to go

he sat by the river with

a poem she once read. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old man in a straw rain cape, who stands on deck and fishes by

her phone. Taking a few photos of Crayson, she then uploaded them to her

shooting angle, no one could see Crayson’s

her thoughts. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old man in a straw rain cape, who stands on deck and fishes by

high up in the mountain, her phone had no internet connection. However, Veronica could care less

boxing

it was the