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Chapter 398 It’s a Celebration

“I don’t want to talk about it. I made him so mad, he left.” She lay back down and stared at the ceiling in silence.

“What happened? What kind of shitty stuff did you do this time to make him so mad?” She wanted to gossip. For a moment, she forgot that she just went through a breakup.

Veronica sighed. “I… Well, he came to Castron so suddenly and called me. He wanted to know who I was having lunch with, so I lied and said it was Mia. My friend gave me a ride back and he saw us, so he got mad.”

“That’s all? Wow, he’s overreacting.”

“Um… Oh, we hugged too, and he flicked my forehead. That’s all. That’s all we did.”

“Hm, odd. Why is he so jealous of your friend? You’ve never been to Castron though, so why do you have friends there?” Yvonne noticed something off about it.

Veronica answered honestly, “It’s Larry Freeman.”

“Wait, the Larry Freeman? The superstar?”

“Yep.”

Matthew got jealous. Larry never gets into any scandal, but he hugged you. Of course Matthew took it the wrong way.” Larry was one of the most innocent men in the industry and the only male star who had more male than female fans. The guy was humble, down to earth, and contributed a lot to charity. He seldom appeared in any movies, but every work he did was

him that Larry’s my first love, and I bullshitted a lot. Even told him we had sex too. He can’t have taken that seriously, right?” She did say that in the underground

best to match you up, but you managed

Matthew should not get angry over this. He did know that her first love was Hendrey, but then he also said she might have dated Larry after breaking up with Hendrey. Matthew had come all the way to Castron just to see her,

What

then, I guess,” she said. Veronica was about to hang up, but she asked, “Oh

Conrad.” Yvonne still loved Conrad in the end, especially

keeping the

old, so I’m keeping it. Conrad’s a piece of scum, but the child

won’t tell you what to do, but you should know what you’re

at that point, and Yvonne fell into silence. Veronica then said, “I’ll call you later. I need to

vaguely, much to her surprise. She got out of bed and went to the door, where the sound was coming from. She leaned her

at once, but his face was not

of her. He stared at her gently, a loving smile curling his lips. “Happy birthday,

was too touched to say anything. She stared at the roses and smelled their lovely

fringe back and cocked his eyebrow. “I trust you.” He would trust her, since he had