Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 365

It’s Christmas!

In other words, at least three people with a height of nearly 5’11” are visiting Master Crayson. But it’s the 23rd of December in the Gregorian calendar, which is the day before Christmas Eve. Who will come here?

The most significant part is that the shoe prints look new, and Master Crayson isn’t here either. Where could he go? Therefore, she got up and followed those shoe prints all the way back. She found herself at the other end of the back mountain as she walked.

Just when Veronica was puzzled and looked around, she abruptly discovered several people standing together in the woods behind the mountain.

Startled, Veronica immediately squatted down and looked at them from a distance.

Once she took a closer look, she surprisingly realized that Crayson was standing together with three tall men.

While Crayson stood with his hands behind his back and head held high, the three men opposite him held their hands in front of them and bowed their heads slightly respectfully.

Veronica felt a chill down her spine as she witnessed this scene.

Who are these guys? And, what exactly is Master Crayson’s identity?

Suddenly, she remembered the person who looked like Crayson she saw on Mudwood Street the other day.

Was I really mistaken?

Also, was Master Crayson really in the company’s office? Or was he just coming back from outside and happened to enter the company and meet Shirley when I saw him in Encounters Bridal Store that day?

As she started pondering on the matter, she couldn’t help the growing sense of fear.

She knew that Crayson had sharp eyes and even more sensitive hearing, so she did not dare to stay. Therefore, she could only creep forward and leave quietly.

When she was back at the door, she sat by the door and continued to wait for Crayson.

However, Veronica abruptly thought of something that made her heart lurch in her chest with fear while she waited. “Oh, sh*t!”

I was observing the shoe prints on the ground earlier and followed them to find Master Crayson. So, naturally, I must have also left my tracks!

I’m afraid—Master Crayson will surely find out!

as she saw her set of footprints. Then,

the shoe prints that she had left before, as she shouted while walking

only amplified her voice a little when she was about to reach the spot she discovered

slowed down her pace. Thinking that those people would have enough time to hide, only then did Veronica walk forward

Veronica had already spotted Crayson when she came over, she pretended not to see

the woods with two bundles of firewood on his shoulders. He

I finally found you, Master

reflexively glanced at the spot where Crayson was standing and conspiring with

enough, there was no one

so much firewood? I’ve told you many times, haven’t I? Just stay over at my place if the weather is cold. So, why are you

Unfortunately, there were plenty

avoid doing something essential just because of a

the firewood on his shoulder and looked

Afterward, she pouted, walked over, and carried the firewoods

nag from earlier have gone to? Hurry up, and

staggeringly as she carried the

feet slipped as she walked, and she

he grabbed her by the collar to pull her up. “You can’t carry the firewoods on your shoulders,

he picked up the firewood and

moped. “It’s not like it’s normal for me to carry firewood. So, how am I able to do

Crayson’s house, he started a fire with the firewood he brought home. Then, he took some sweet potatoes from the house and placed them on the fire. “Come, I’ll roast you some

love me the most!” Veronica was very

teacher, a father, and a family to me. Moreover, he is at a higher level than ordinary people in terms of

things out, her

at his home. Later, she dragged him back to her home in the evening. The family

home, she turned off her phone. She did not want

back mountain after breakfast. Crayson dragged Veronica

sat by the river with a fishing rod and fished

the scene exuded a vibe of the lines of a poem she once read. ‘There is only one boat on the water.

much, so she turned on her phone. Taking a few photos of Crayson, she then uploaded them to her

no one could see Crayson’s

With an old man in a straw rain cape, who stands on

mountain, her phone had no internet connection. However, Veronica could care less and just allowed her phone to upload the photos automatically whenever there

boxing skill and play chess. The time