Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 294

Still, the fact that Tiffany was an innocent victim did not elicit a smidgen of sympathy in Veronica.

The long curly hair that stuck out of Tiffany‘s checkered scarf and rested on her black coat. Since one hand was in her pocket while the other hand clutched her bag, she smiled at Veronica. “It wasn‘t that difficult for me to look up where you live.”

Veronica simply nodded. “Anything?”

Tiffany raised her head and stared at the winter sky. “You think I would come for nothing? In such cold weather?”

Veronica remained silent as she was all ears.

“I heard that you‘re the one handling Jackson‘s wedding. Am I correct?” Tiffany asked.

It was not a surprise to Veronica that Tiffany had found out about it. As the woman herself had said, it was easy to know news about Veronica since Bloomstead was only of this size afterall.

“Your point?” Veronica‘s patience was wearing thin.

“I‘m here to remind you to be extra careful tomorrow.” With that being said, Tiffany shrugged her shoulders. “There, I said it.” She then walked past Veronica without a second thought.

A frowning Veronica wheeled around and questioned, “What do you mean by that?”

Tiffany‘s footsteps came to a halt and she slightly turned her head. “It‘s as I‘ve told you. If you can‘t prevent the accident from happening, I‘m afraid that you will have to close down the bridal store in Bloomstead.”

“Got it.” Veronica coolly ended the conversation despite the questions flashing across her head and one of them read, Why are you helping me?

It was obvious what kind of answer Tiffany would give. Because I‘m trying to make up for the things I‘ve done in the past.

Nonetheless, she made it a point to stay vigilant on

heavy burden on Veronica‘s shoulders

would usually have at least two hours of

was awake that whole

the day, yet the winter breeze was welcoming the astir

for Jackson‘s wedding arrived at Elite Hotel early

the technology like the live sound system and projector multiple times and drilled into her team members the need

to pass, she would have

to fill the place to the brim. Wearing a gray suit and a pair of sneakers, Veronica brought the walkie–talkie to her mouth at times to make sure everything was

grass were imported fresh flowers and vibrant balloons that revived

heart deeper to the pits of her stomach. It was because all of them

your mind?” Yvonne suddenly tapped Veronica‘s shoulder from

instinctively before shooting glares at her friend. “Where did

at the entrance where Conrad and Matthew happened to enter just at

he should be smiling at Yvonne, yet her

brushed it off and focused on Matthew whose forehead injury had recovered after a month. Complementing his coiffed hair was a pair of space–gray sunglasses while the blue velvet suit radiated his dashing looks.

at the entrance, Matthew did not turn his head toward her at

Crazy man.

out at the hospital a month ago had infuriated her and she still had vet

grown tired of her by now. Thus, Veronica returned the favor by pretending not to see him too, so as not

is decorated beautifully. Fresh yet refined. Not

a smile that could be described as professional. “You‘re flattering

head inside. Let‘s not disturb Roni while she‘s on duty.”

He nodded and they seated themselves near