Frost Cal Group, coffee shop. Veronica Murphy entered the coffee shop and scanned the room until she finally spotted Flavian Kings sitting by the window in the far corner.

He was dressed in a royal blue suit with a tie, looking radiant. The resemblance between his eyebrows and Matthew Kings was striking, both possessing a cold and imposing demeanor.

Veronica Murphy approached him and greeted, “Mr. Conrad, hello. I apologize for the interruption.” Her attitude was neither submissive nor arrogant. She pulled out a chair and sat across from Flavian Kings.

“It’s quite unexpected for us to meet here,” Flavian Kings smiled. At that moment, a waiter approached them and asked, ‘Madam, what would you like to drink?” “Just plain water.” “Alright, please wait.” The waiter glanced meaningfully at Veronica Murphy, his eyes filled with disdain. Coming to a coffee shop to drink plain water, she must be out of her mind.

conversation, shall we?” Flavian Kings leaned back in his chair, fingers interlocked on his abdomen. His deep eyes, as profound as Matt’s, scrutinized Veronica Murphy. A formal smile appeared on his dark face. “What do you mean by ‘honest’?” “To show my sincerity, I won’t hide anything. I haven’t divorced Matt, and the news of our divorce that was made public is also false.” She revealed the news herself. Flavian Kings lightly tapped his left

Murphy directly asked the doubts in her heart. Of course, she

on his hand and showed a hint of surprise on his weathered face. His murky eyes met hers, but Veronica

long become steady and fearless. What did she have

Flavian Kings couldn’t detect any abnormalities in Veronica Murphy’s

so he nodded slightly, “You’re clever,

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