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Please forgive me for my shallowness,” Flavian Kings said sparingly. He believed that with his current family background, he had no shortage of people to take care of him in his old age.

Furthermore, Flavian Kings once again believed that Veronica Murphy was shallow and ignorant, unworthy of Matthew Kings.

Veronica Murphy left. She hurried to Kyoland, wanting to talk to Flavian Kings.

Although she didn’t even have the opportunity for formal negotiations, she still obtained some important information.

On her way back, she wondered if Matthew. Kings didn’t know about Eviette Robins’ family background. That shouldn’t be the case.

aware of her background. Most likely, Matthew Kings didn’t know that Eviette Robins liked him and wanted to marry

ran to her room, curling up on the sofa. “Tell me honestly, where did you go? You look worried. Did something happen?” Veronica Murphy got up, took two bottles of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured them

Gomez’s face gradually darkened. “From what you’re saying, your sweetheart is in great danger.” “After the trip to the hidden

Murphy, who hadn’t drunk in a long time, raised her glass and drank it all in one go. She sighed, “Do you think I’m a jinx?” “Pfft…” Eleanor Gomez leaned on the armrest of the single sofa, holding a tall glass in one hand, and pointed at Veronica Murphy with her finger. “You’re supposed to be a young socialite, but you can

on you. You, at least, are the Young Lord of the hidden clan, and so am I, but our destinies are completely different. I’m luckier than you.” Veronica Murphy poured herself a full glass of red wine from the decanter. “Are you trying to advise me or just adding insult to injury?” “Haha, I’m teaching you to see reality.” Eleanor Gomez sat up straight and poured herself a glass of wine. She clinked her glass with Veronica Murphy’s Straight Flush and raised an eyebrow. “Perhaps there’s someone who can help you.” Veronica Murphy didn’t bother asking who that person was, she just shook her head. “Our current situation is almost a dead end.” After saying that, she waved her hand holding the tall glass. “Well, maybe

too much,” Eleanor Gomez wanted to say,

Veronica. Murphy grew tired and fell asleep on the couch. She had spent the previous night with Melvin Winson, staying up all night. She was