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.

it a point to stay vigilant on the wedding regardless

Veronica‘s shoulders as

would usually have at least two hours of sleep

was awake that whole

day, yet the winter

Elite Hotel early

multiple times and drilled into her

to pass, she would

the brim. Wearing a gray suit and a pair of sneakers,

venue was located at the backyard of the hotel. Coating the padded artificial grass were imported fresh flowers and vibrant balloons that revived the spring amongst the

to the pits of her stomach. It was because all of them were leading

mind?” Yvonne suddenly

head instinctively before shooting glares at her friend.

happened to enter just at the

smiling at Yvonne, yet her guts were telling otherwise—he was

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. With an air of elegance, his presence was

standing at the most conspicuous place at the entrance, Matthew did not turn his head toward her at

Crazy man.

vet to know the issue. Still, it was understandable for someone temperamental like him to just brush

was not in the mood for talking to her, he should have grown tired of her by now.

place is decorated beautifully. Fresh yet refined. Not

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

Roni while she‘s

nodded and they seated themselves near