Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 180

Chapter 180

As the successor of the Kings Family, his wife had to be someone with both the looks and the background to compliment him.

This was an unwritten iron rule.

After being scolded by Veronica, Matthew did not say anything.

“Turn right in front, we’re going to Sam’s Food Stall,” Veronica said angrily.

Once the car came to a stop, they alighted and walked to the stall.

The stall was already rather empty at 1:00AM.

Now that they were seated outside, they ordered some braised vegetables and barbeque skewers along with two dozen beers and started to drink.

Matthew, who had never been to such a shabby roadside stall, would usually feel disgusted by this place.

However, for some unknown reason, he did not have such thoughts.

It was as if the person sitting in front of him had made everything perfect for him.

After opening two beers, Veronica handed one to Matthew while she was holding another one in her hand. Then, she proceeded to chug it.

“It’s boring to just drink beer. Hey, boss, I’ll have two bottles of white wine,” an unhappy Veronica said as she looked like she had been affected by Matthew’s words.

After receiving the order, the stall owner proceeded to serve them with a few bottles of white win.

As Matthew accompanied her to drink, he thought that the alcohol tasted terrible since it had a rough taste and singed his tongue.

However, he wasn’t picky and continued to drink with Veronica in the silence.

“Matthew, do you know that you’re every bit as loathing as your fiancee? Just because you both have a bit of money and power, you guys think that you can control others as you wish.”

Chapter 180

A drunken man’s words were a sober man’s thoughts.

After a few mouthfuls of white wine, Veronica was pointing at Matthew as she scolded him.

The man reached out to take some green beans and took a bite before discovering that it had a decent taste and paired quite well with alcohol.

He was at a loss for words when he listened to Veronica speaking.

The barbecue skewers that they ordered arrived after a short while. Looking at the skewers that were peppered with spices, Matthew frowned and merely stared at it for a long time without touching it.

are you staring at? Eat it. It’s not like the food is poisoned.

“Here, try it. I promise you won’t die

high and mighty created a flame of rage

were deeply furrowed as he was still unwilling to have a bite. Then, he finally took the proffered

all he could taste was the spice. Then, after having more bites, he found that the taste was

so many people loved barbeque skewers as it

tasty?” she asked

Matthew nodded. “It’s alright.”

you so. It’s not poisonous,

a skewer with one hand and the white wine in the other hand, Veronica toasted, “Let us toast

“Sure.”

again. Since you’re my brother and

tomorrow. Otherwise, our relationship will be

“Sure.”

how to

want to talk

want to talk about… nothing. This is

often chat until the conversation suddenly ended in awkward

 Veronica drank like

emptied all four bottles of white wine, after which she requested for more

a rare moment where they were having a meal together as they sat in the slightly

at Veronica and felt that his heart was weighed down by a rock, which made it feel

felt

when he wanted to make the woman in front of him

act on his desire because he was like what Veronica

did not want her to have an impression

in the morning

head home,” Matthew

should. Otherwise, we might cause your wedding to be

she went to

send her back home and asked, “Where do

her home address, he thought that Veronica was only living in the office

company. Where else can

passenger side, Veronica mumbled

to supervise the wedding venue, so you don’t have to worry too much. I’ll send

have a place to

 have a

to bring her

way to the condominium’s underground parking lot, he was about to exit the car

reached out to help her to unbuckle her seatbelt

lot, he looked at the woman in his embrace.

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