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Chapter 535 Yvie, You’re Not a Good Girl Anymore

“What about you?” Crayson asked while putting the cup of tea in front of Veronica. “Me?” Veronica smiled brightly before turning to glance at Matthew. Resting her head on his shoulder, she held his arm, saying, “I want to be with Matt, of course. You can’t stop us this time, Master Crayson. You know how much he’s done for me in Castron this time.

I’m touched, and I’m also grateful for that.” As she spoke, she patted his knee and took his left hand before entwining her fingers with his. “So, I want to swear to you that I’ll marry no one else but him.” That was right; she’d marry no one else but Matthew. As long as she was still able to remain unscathed in the end, she’d definitely go to him and ask him to marry her.

Matthew looked as usual when Veronica’s words reached his ears, but the look in his obsidian-like eyes was unfathomable. Turning his head slightly, he fixed her with a meaningful and probing look.

Sitting across from them, Crayson drank his tea without looking up. Then, he heaved a long sigh. “Sigh, there’s nothing I can do about the affairs of young people like you. I’m too old for that.” After a long while, he nodded. “Okay, I’ll discuss it with your parents later.”

“Alright, but you have to put in some good words for me in front of my parents. Otherwise, I’ll quit being your apprentice,” Veronica said like a spoiled child.

Amused by her adorable and witty demeanor, Crayson smiled from ear to ear while stretching out his hand to poke her forehead. “Look at that happy-go-lucky manner of yours! I wonder what Matthew likes about you.”

Veronica bragged cheekily, “He likes me because I’m good-looking, of course. I look cute and attractive. What a sweetheart I am!”

Matthew went along with her. “Uh-huh. Roni is the prettiest woman ever.”

Veronica laughed smugly. After a long time, she came to the point, asking, “Let’s cut to the chase, Master Crayson. If I’m right, Floch and Rachel were supposed to take orders from you in the past. Have they gone rogue now?” If it hadn’t been the case, Crayson wouldn’t have warned her to stay away from the couple in Castron a few days ago.

taking a sip of his tea, he plonked the teacup on the table to vent his resentment. “Sigh… Let’s

turn traitor instantly. The video was about how the child born to the couple was raised by the hidden

However, after learning of Floch and Rachel’s biological child, he changed his plan at the last minute, deciding to take Tiffany back to Castron and use her to

the couple’s treachery, but

got it.” Understanding what Crayson meant, Veronica stopped fretting about it. She asked, “When should I return to the hidden clan, then? What is my purpose

year. But now that the situation has gotten out of control, you have

while I’m in Bloomstead?” Since those people wanted to make Tiffany their puppet, they’d certainly hope that she’d become the real heir to the hidden clan. On the other

to substitute you with Tiffany, they still have too many things to do,” Crayson explained as he analyzed the current situation. Then, he continued, “While they’re making preparations, we have to make preparations for that, too. And you…” He looked at Veronica. “You have to put all your work aside. I’ll take you somewhere for closed training.” They had to batten down the hatches. Veronica was still lacking in many aspects. In order for everything to go even more smoothly

or how he was supposed to be together with her if she were to return to

return to the hidden clan to deal with

she could finish her sentence, Matthew cut her short. Fixing her with a frosty stare, he said, “We’ll get married after your training

she pursed her red lips as sadness surged up within her. After squeezing Matthew’s hand, she finally forced a smile, saying, “Even so, you have to ask Master Crayson if he’s okay with it. One has to gain permission from their parents to get married, so it’s not up to

certain by then that you want to get married, Matthew has to

asked for my opinion on this? After pondering for a moment, she agreed in resignation, “Well,

…

Yvonne was sitting alone on the living room couch and watching television. Her mind was in a