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.

before, as she shouted while

was 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

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

Veronica had already spotted Crayson when she came over, she pretended not to see him and kept shouting

of the woods with two bundles of firewood on his

I finally found you, Master

However, her eyes reflexively glanced at the spot where Crayson was standing and conspiring with several

enough, there was no

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

house. Unfortunately, there were plenty of flammable items in Crayson’s home. Furthermore,

essential just because of

firewood on his shoulder and

speechless at his shameless request. Afterward, she pouted, walked over, and

earlier have gone to? Hurry up, and let’s go!”

as she carried the bundle

she walked, and she

the collar to pull her up. “You can’t carry the firewoods on your shoulders, and you

up the firewood and

and moped. “It’s not like it’s normal for me to carry firewood. So, how am I

fire. “Come, I’ll roast you some sweet potatoes to

master, you love me the most!” Veronica

and he has always been very kind to me. He’s like a teacher, a father, 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,

her mood naturally got a

and chatted casually with Crayson at his home. Later, she dragged him back to her home in the evening. The family of

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

following day, she went up to the back mountain after breakfast.

coir raincoat, he sat by the river with a fishing rod

the scene exuded a vibe of the lines of a poem she once read. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old

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

her shooting angle, no one could see

that, she posted the pictures with the same caption that conveyed her thoughts. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old man in a straw rain cape, who stands

phone had no internet connection. However, Veronica could care

Crayson took her to practice her boxing skill

next day, it was the 24th of December,