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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.”

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

where I jokingly told him that Larry’s my first

match you up, but

said she might have dated Larry after breaking up with Hendrey. Matthew had

What are you

but she

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

keeping

already two months old, so I’m keeping it. Conrad’s a piece of scum,

by now if she really didn’t want to keep the child. “I won’t tell you what to do, but you should know what

fell into silence. Veronica then said, “I’ll call you later. I need

out of bed and went to the

hung up. She opened the door at once, but his face was not the first thing she saw. Instead, it was a gigantic

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

There was a lump in her throat, and she was too touched to say anything. She stared at the roses and smelled their lovely scent, which refreshed her. “Thank you.” She took the flowers and held it in her arms, her face red. “I thought you’d be mad at me. I

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