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Chapter 879 I Should Go A Little Harder

Veronica had assumed the worst-case scenario and she didn’t want Matthew to risk his life for her. Pinching her fair cheek, Matthew teased, “Just look on the bright side, alright? What is it? Do you have doubts about what I’m capable of?”

“I believe in you, but there are also people who are even more capable than you. We have no idea how Master Crayson and the others sealed Tiffany’s memory. All we can do is wait and see for ourselves during the hunting ceremony. It’s only then that we can see her in person and learn what the hidden clan is capable of doing with their secret skill.”

Veronica was worried about their current situation. “Matt, I’m homesick. I miss my parents and our children. And I miss Twilight Condominium too.”

Her real home was Bloomstead. All her family was in Bloomstead while she was forced to be in the hidden clan. She spent every day in fear and it was utterly exhausting.

“You need to get some rest. I promise we’ll be leaving this place within one month. You can treat this period as a vacation. After all, we’re bound to go home.”

Matthew then pinned her to the bed and looked down at her before pressing a kiss onto her lips. “Roni, I missed you.”

The kiss was chaste at first, but it brought a magical effect on easing her worries. Veronica eventually gave in to Matthew’s kiss, which turned passionate as their lips connected.

always committed to every task on their hands. They would devote themselves to it,

for each other. Veronica woke up early the next morning. Matthew hadn’t left last night. Instead, he stayed with her

her bleary eyes fluttered open, she was met by the man’s handsome face, which had the familiar features she

did you stay? What if they came back and found you?” Even though she was urging him to go, her

the pillow, Matthew rested his head on his palm as he watched the woman in his arms. He took his time to enjoy the beautiful morning and their

would never expect her to initiate a

smile ghosted his face, but his black eyes

waist, he leaned forward and kissed her back. He nibbled her red lips

himself, but her making the first move was

to her senses. Bracing her hands against his chest, she shook her head. “That’s enough. Master Crayson and the others might already be up. I don’t want

way we’re having a secret rendezvous when we want

exposed,

help but sigh in

her gaze to the scenery outside and listened to the cuckoo tweeting on the branch. The sun was shining