Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 307

Don’t You Hate Me?

“It’s fine. Trust me. I can handle this.” Veronica was full of confidence.

She continued to chat with Hendrey before hanging up the phone.

She had just hung up the phone with Hendrey when she received a phone call from Monica.

As soon as Veronica answered the phone, Monica sobbed on the other end, “Sobs… President Murphy, do you know where Randall is? Boohoo… He has disappeared for more than a day now and he’s uncontactable. Besides, there was a fire at our house today. I don’t know what to do right now… Boohoo…”

On the other end of the line, Monica, who was still hospitalized, was very worried about Randall’s condition.

Although Randall wasn’t kind toward Monica, they were family after all.

As Veronica heard Monica’s cries, the former felt a wave of emotions.

Monica was originally not involved in this matter, but she had been dragged into it for some reason, which shouldn’t have happened.

“Monica, Randall’s not with me.”

Veronica abruptly spoke to Monica, “I know that there are speculations on the internet and you’ve got some suspicions too, but right now, you should be lodging a police report and not here after me. Do you get it?”

Actually, Veronica admitted that she was lying, but if she told Monica the truth, Monica would not behave the same way as she was right now—anxious to find out where Randall was.

By then, Monica’s life would be in danger.

As such, rather than dragging Monica into this, Veronica reckoned that it was much wiser for Monica to stay out of everything.

“Boohoo… Where could Randall have gone then? Sobs… I’m so worried about his condition.”

“You don’t need to worry about him much. I’ll send Shirley over to keep you company. You’ve just given birth, so you must take care of yourself well.”

Veronica spoke on the phone with Monica for slightly longer before giving Shirley a call. Veronica gave instructions to Shirley for her to go and keep Monica company.

night, Yvonne returned from work to see that Veronica was still in bed. Yvonne assumed that Veronica was in a bad mood, so she stepped forward and gave Veronica a warm hug. “Roni, listen to me. There are so many trees in the forest and there are so many men out there for you to choose,

by her words.

else could it be other

has behaved! It’s bad enough that he hasn’t offered any help, but how dare he comment on you

was aware that Yvonne was quite naive, but the former clearly didn’t expect the latter

too, but… I was wondering, who

Yvonne subtly to get the latter

was that a woman infatuated

if he wants to disassociate with you, but why did he drag Conrad into this? I reckon right now, the

ceiling with wide eyes. With a sigh, she mentioned, “Conrad’s awesome. He’s just

point, Veronica nearly leaped up and pounced on Yvonne to pry open her head and

express his opinion to the

Yvonne had forgotten the words Matthew had said to the reporters during Jackson’s wedding. He had said outrightly, “Her personal matter has nothing to do with the Kings Family.” As such, she was quite confident that he wasn’t one to

It’s my fault for dragging Conrad into this.” Veronica had no choice but

not drag him into this! This is the perfect opportunity to test Conrad, and it also allows me to see his true

to judge people better. You’re such a bimbo. You’ve been tricked and yet you think

resignedly and leaned back in bed

to play games, so that means the pressure hasn’t gotten

back with a

Veronica affirmed without saying anything further. Perhaps she also had no idea of what to say

who plotted against others, this was all her deductions, and she didn’t have any concrete

when, all of a

the surface hard. His

“W-What’s wrong?” She asked.

his scarf and removed it from his neck before angrily slamming his fist into the wall. “Matthew’s a freaking bast*ard! He claims

her game and destroying a tower, Veronica shot a look

put on a self-absorbent act in front of her. At that moment, she found the entire situation a mockery. She wondered whether he thought she

want to talk about

headboard and put on a despondent and feeble look as she played her game. She looked as if she had been defeated by life and had now accepted what was going on with

you can rely on. You were too naive,” Xavier reprimanded her while pulling out a cigarette from the pocket of his coat. He lit the cigarette and puffed on it

he had a dreadfully