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Chapter 871 Beware of Princess Eleanor

Veronica felt a little lost and helpless at that. Despite the bitterness she felt in her heart, she knew she couldn’t have the best of both worlds.

“You misunderstood,” she clarified. “He has always wanted to reveal his identity, but I prevented him from doing so. And keep an eye out for Princess Eleanor. She is not an ordinary woman.”

Then, she decided not to say any further. “Take care,” she told Xavier before turning to Matthew and saying, “Matt, let’s go.” They both then walked past Xavier.

For a split second, Xavier felt as if time had stopped when he saw the person whom he loved dearly walking away from him. His heart seemed torn apart, and he almost couldn’t breathe because of the pain he was in. When will she notice my love for her?

Meanwhile, after Veronica and Matthew got in the car, Matthew started the engine and drove away.

Veronica leaned on the co-driver seat, her gaze fixed on the road ahead. “Now that we’ve offended Zac, he’ll almost certainly know who injured him if your identity is revealed. You must be more cautious from now on.”

She was concerned about Matthew’s safety. “Noted, my dear wifey.” Matthew smiled with his lips pursed while he raised his hand to caress Veronica’s cheeks.

she slapped it away coldly.

perplexed. “Why are

Veronica, accusing her of having a secret relationship with Xavier. In response, Veronica slapped Tiffany

slightly at first, then smiled when she heard Matthew’s words. “Is

tell he wasn’t happy because of the slap. Instead, he was happy that, after Tiffany slandered her for having a secret

real reason for his good mood. While she was thinking about this, her eyes darkened as she turned to face Matthew. Her lips pursed, and after a brief

her to One Piece Restaurant, but he needed to leave not long later. She assumed he

instinctively thought that after Matthew had safely escaped from Zac previously, he would make a careful plan before

reason for Matthew’s sudden leaving.

some gratitude as well. I understand how

in his palm as he continued softly, “What you owe him is what I owe

scores and debts of gratitude. He had never forgotten how