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Chapter 489 Helping Him

“Zac and Conrad are paranoid. They’re keeping a close eye on you. You’ll have to stay away from Matthew if you want to help him.” Crayson only said that so they would not get back together, or otherwise, it would have a great impact on Veronica. And yet he had a point too.

Veronica mused about it for a moment and nodded. “Yeah. I should be on the lookout for them.” No wonder Matthew insulted Sasha when she came to me and destroyed her career after that. It looks like he’s ruining her work, but he’s actually putting on a show for Conrad and keeping Sasha safe.

“B-But we can stay in touch as long as nobody knows, can’t we?” She missed him. This was the first time she had missed someone so dearly in her life.

“Don’t even think about it.” Crayson poked her forehead. “If those b*stards find out that you’re talking with Matthew, everything you did would be all for nothing. They might kidnap you or your parents. They might also do me in. Either way, we’d just be a piece of deadweight for Matthew.”

“But—”

She wanted to say something else, but Crayson glanced at her. “No buts. You’ll have to go for a year and a half without him if you really want to be with him. It’s a test. I won’t stop you if the two of you can get through it.”

“A year and a half? It’s been three months since we broke up.”

“Fine. A year and three months.”

“Okay.”

‘okay’ me. Get up and train. You can’t even help him out with how weak you are

her weakness, and it motivated her. From that day onwards, she went through

a ponytail. She paired that up with a pair of black heels. Since she would be working at a car dealership, she opted to get a cab instead of going in her own car. As she was on her way to work, she looked outside the window, and a smile curled her lips. He didn’t betray me. I’m so

arrived at the dealership twenty minutes later,

and pants. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, and she only had light makeup on, but that was enough for her to stand out among her peers.

his office, greeting him, but Patrick was leering at her. He didn’t even

and knocked on the door, snapping Patrick out

have to butter her up, but the fact that she was a damsel in distress was

“Of course, Mr. Simon.”

form from him, but he took advantage and grabbed her hand instead, caressing it. He then locked

be a cinch to get in her

stay out of trouble. However, if he did toe the line, someone

course. You may

was called Hanson. He was a tall, happy-go-lucky guy. His skin was fair, but it was slightly ruined by his acne breakout. Hanson was a kind, optimistic guy. He happily explained

the dealership to check the cars out, she noticed the other salespeople huddling

pimplehead. You’re really nice to her,

b*tch to me.

her number, doncha? Give