Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 235 This Is My Token of Gratitude

Veronica remained unwavered as she smiled and started clapping her hands. “Miss Dame is right, but there’s one thing I got to bring up here—I can live without the Kings Family, unlike you. If the Dame Family goes bankrupt, I’m afraid that you can’t even lift your frail fingers to earn money and you will have to rot on the streets.”

“You!” Ruka was left speechless by Veronica’s blunt remarks, but she brushed it off with a smile. “You’re so clever with words that everyone likes you so much. Oh, right! There will be a charity held in the city soon. I hope to see you there, Miss Murphy.”

Then, she checked the time on her wristwatch. “It’s late and my friends are waiting for me. Goodbye, Miss Murphy.”

With a smile, she waved her hand and left. Staring at Ruka’s back, Veronica felt something creeping up her heart. She could sense Ruka’s hostility toward her, and a strong one at that.

Still, Veronica had to admit that Ruka’s tolerance was on another level compared to Tiffany’s. As expected from a lady born with a silver spoon in her mouth—not only did Ruka exude elegance and class, she was reticent.

Veronica wheeled around and left as well. Knowing that she would be drinking, she didn’t drive her car here. She strolled along the streets while clutching tightly onto her sweater, trying to warm herself against the chilling breeze.

Suddenly, her phone rang. It was Matthew. Ever since she left the villa, it had been a month since they last met.

During that period of time, he messaged Veronica twice, but she left them unread and he never sent another text again. On the day she visited Elizabeth at Kings Residence, she didn’t see him either.

Since it was the first call after a month, she deemed that it was an emergency, so she answered the call. “Hello.”

Then, she waited for the man to speak. When she heard nothing but silence, her brow furrowed. “Can you hear me? If you’re not going to say anything, I’ll end the call now.”

his voice was pleasing to the

mean? Of course I’m doing fine.

“What about the company?”

was an innocuous question, Veronica couldn’t help the heavy feelings that overwhelmed her at the mention of her company, which had become her sore part. “Speaking about that, I should be grateful to you. Thanks to you, we’re doing better

How are you going to repay me

I’ll send you the address and buy you lunch tomorrow. ” Her voice sounded tired as she terminated the call without a second thought, after which she returned home by cab. Lying down on the recliner

next day, Veronica had arrived at Red Dining and booked a private room. After ordering a cup of coffee, she waited patiently for Matthew, who

for the long wait.” Beneath the blue coat that fit his frame

glimpse of the man, who effortlessly pulled off the simple outfit and made the

himself opposite her, a waiter entered and gave them the menu. They ordered some dishes

Matthew stared at her intensely. “You look thinner than you were one

examine and analyze Veronica’s blood along with the two bowls from the underground chamber. However, the results he received

again upon returning to the country. He asked Thomas to conduct another search, but in vain. That anonymous person entered and left the place without leaving a trace behind, as if he could walk

that person? Colossal doubts clouded Matthew’s

leaned against the chair listlessly and took a sip of

from his pocket and proffered it to her.

was an exquisite velvet box

to look at the gentle man. “What’s