Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 164

Rachel’s heart ached terribly at the sight of the sorry state Tiffany was in. Immediately, she helped Tiffany up, saying, “Don’t be afraid, Tiffy. I’m here. I’m here, so you’ll be fine.”

Tiffany flung her arms around Rachel as if clutching at straws while crying her eyes out in Rachel’s arms. “Sob, sob... I was scared to death! Mom, I’m so afraid.”

The fire was spreading fiercely in the room without restraint as raging flames sent plumes of thick smoke billowing toward the ceiling. Still, Floch and the others could see the murderous expression on Veronica’s stony face across the flames.

Veronica threatened, “If you do that again, I’ll drag all of you Larsons to hell with me even if I’ll die for that!” She was so consumed with rage that she nearly lost her head. Even so, she knew deep down that Tiffany was pregnant with Matthew’s baby. If anything wrong happened to Tiffany, Elizabeth would be upset, and the Kings Family would be concerned. Old Mrs. Kings has saved my life, so I‘m gonna let Tiffany off this time for the sake of her baby. However, if Tiffany does it again, I might kill all the Larsons. Who cares if I‘ll go to jail because of that?

The gushing hot air in the room hit Veronica in the face, and the burning sensation brought her back to reality. Concealing the chilliness in her eyes, she turned around and walked to the bedroom balcony before disappearing into the night.

Seeing that she had left, Rachel gave Floch a meaningful look. Both of them had a grave expression, but they kept silent.

Tiffany cried for a while before noticing that she was no longer hearing Veronica’s voice. When she looked back, she realized that Veronica was gone. She couldn’t help but snarl, “What are you two waiting for? Call the police! Why aren’t you calling the police? Veronica has almost killed me!”

Floch shook his head with a sigh. “If we call the police right now, the police will look into this matter, and the Kings Family will definitely be alarmed. You have to think this through, Tiffy.”

system. Activated by the fire, the sprinkler system sprinkled water on the room, lowering the temperature in

grave sigh. “That’s right, Tiffy. You also know how much Old Mrs. Kings likes Veronica. Have

into this

stamping her foot in anger. Losing control of her emotions, she screamed as if she had gone insane, ranting, “You two don’t love me at all!

my warning and laid a hand on her when you shouldn’t have! Do you know that she nearly stabbed me to death just now? If anything bad happens to her right now, once Old Mrs. Kings looks into it, you can just forget about marrying into the Kings Family. Just look at yourself-you look

Rachel a glare, saying, “Talk about spare the rod and spoil the child. Just look at how well you’ve brought your daughter up. Hmph!” With that,

 a distinguished family means there will be lots of trials and difficulties awaiting me. I‘ve got to be steadier. Otherwise, when I marry into the Kings Family and face even greater danger, how am I gonna take care of things by

at despite her innocence, Rachel sighed in

Tiffany said tearfully, “Mom, I-I’m sorry. It was my fault for being impulsive. Sob... Sob... I just… I just couldn’t stand the sight of Veronica, that b*tch, trying to steal Matthew from me. Sob... Sob...” Tiffany had always been spoiled rotten by her parents ever since she was little, so she had never been reprimanded like she was on this day. Although she felt

 Sigh... Let’s go. I’m gonna apply some ice to your cheek to reduce the swelling.” Rachel shook her head before going downstairs while taking Tiffany’s hand. As they went downstairs, she sighed repeatedly in frustration. “You’re going

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the Kings Family. Sigh, what your dad said was right. We’ve spent a lot to

 been too impulsive. I should‘ve waited until I married into the Kings Family and secured my position before laying a hand on Veronica. By the way, if Veronica is really on good terms with Matthew, will she

 am I inferior to Veronica, that b*tch? Why would Matthew want to sleep with her but not me? Is it because that b*tch is good in bed? She indulged in all kinds of conjectures before feeling that this conjecture might be the closest to the