Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 271 Let’s Play Poker

“So, did you have fun today?” Yvonne asked Veronica as soon as they sat down in the private room, hoping that she could lighten up the mood.

Veronica nodded. “I guess so.”

“Well, that’s good to hear. We should have all the fun we can; it’s not every day we get to hang out like this,” Conrad interjected, smiling affably at Veronica before turning his gaze on Matthew. “And what about you, Matthew? You brought Miss Dame onto your turf and got some first-hand experience with the amenities here. Is there anything you think could be better?”

Matthew looked up at that moment and met Conrad’s eyes.

Out of his peripheral vision, he could see Veronica staring at him as well.

Matthew then ignored her and replied impassively, “The opportunity for further improvements has yet to present itself, but you’ve always had the keener eye for detail, Uncle Conrad, and I’m all ears if you have any suggestions.”

The two men dived into an earnest discussion after that, which left Xavier in a rather awkward position.

Veronica grew guilty at the sight of this. Xavier had been the one who invited her along to the ski resort, but he ended up keeping her company most of the time and had missed out on all the fun. With that in mind, she started to make small talk with him so that he wouldn’t feel sidelined by the other two men at the table.

It didn’t take long for all the dishes to be served. The table was full to the brim, and everyone had a glass of wine poured out for them.

Taking the lead, Conrad raised his glass and said, “Shall we toast to a pleasant day out and friendship?”

“Xavier’s driving today, Uncle Conrad, so drinking is out of the question for him. I can drink on his behalf, though,” Veronica piped up. She couldn’t hail a car in this remote area, and she didn’t want Xavier to drink and drive.

Taking his drink on his behalf was what a good friend would do. However, she could feel a sharp look thrown her way the moment she proposed the idea. At that, she glanced up almost habitually and immediately met Matthew’s icy gaze.

“You seem to be on good terms with Young Master Xavier,” Conrad observed casually, though his eyes were glittering with amusement.

you home later,” Yvonne chimed in, thinking her solution was

are slippery after the snow.

was enough to give anyone the impression that things between him and

should take Matthew’s drink on his behalf as well. Wouldn’t want to be stuck here waiting for a taxi that will never come,

Matthew’s stoic and

expected Matthew to move on so quickly after their split. Scumbag, she thought sourly after

instead of wine?” Yvonne tipped her head to the side as she looked at Conrad inquisitively. “What do you

strange about this, except for the fact

seventh son of the Kings Family by his given name despite knowing his formidable status implied that there was more to their relationship than they were willing

right; I should have

all

Just a moment,” the waiter replied courteously as he set himself to work. He took away all the glasses of wine and replaced them with

to the fun day out and

of the day, and she wolfed down her food without bothering with decorum. Seeing how hungry she was, Xavier heaped a second helping onto her plate and pointed out affectionately,

reached for a few shrimps and began to peel

was being, Veronica wanted to stop him, but that was when she saw Ruka doing the same thing for Matthew. He was usually anal

using disposable gloves, but that could not be the only reason why Matthew ate the

from deshelling shrimps for her. She looked down at the plump crustaceans lying curled on her plate, and after a

Yvonne said sweetly as she put the deshelled shrimps on Conrad’s plate. “Go on,

you shouldn’t have.” Conrad gave her a kind smile while scooping those shrimps up before placing

like a competition among couples to see who could be the most loved-up pair in the

ate her food in silence, she started to sense that something was off. Everyone else seemed to be in a romantic

her appetite even though she had been starving earlier.