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, she walked in that

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

her voice was relatively low. Veronica only amplified her voice a little when she was about to

people would have enough time to hide, only then did Veronica walk

pretended not to see

came out of the woods with two bundles of firewood on his shoulders. He effortlessly carried them as he made his way toward her.

found

trotted toward him. However, her eyes reflexively glanced at the spot where Crayson was standing and conspiring

no one

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

certainly not a big deal if it was an ordinary house. Unfortunately, there were plenty of flammable items in Crayson’s home. Furthermore, he lived there alone. Hence, it was really

something essential just because of a

on his shoulder and looked at Veronica. “Here! You’re strong enough.

at his shameless request. Afterward, she pouted, walked over, and

to? Hurry up, and let’s go!” Crayson ordered Veronica, showing no

walked forward staggeringly as she carried the bundle of

a result, her feet slipped as she walked, and she fell to

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

he spoke, he picked up

not like it’s normal for

Then, he took some sweet potatoes from the house and placed them on the fire. “Come, I’ll roast you some sweet potatoes to eat. I remember that you liked to roast sweet potatoes while warming

master, you love me the

been by my side for so many years, and he has always been very kind to me. He’s like a teacher, a father, and a family to me. Moreover, he

thought things out, her mood

with Crayson at his home. Later, she dragged him back to her home in the evening. The family of four sat together to eat and drink. It was

Veronica returned home, she turned off her phone. She did not want to be

following day, she went up to the back mountain after breakfast. Crayson

a self-made coir raincoat, he sat by the river with a

poem she once read. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old man in a straw rain cape, who stands on deck and

on her phone. Taking a few photos of

no one could see Crayson’s

boat on the water. With an old man in a straw rain

the mountain, her phone had no internet connection. However, Veronica could care less and

the afternoon, Crayson took her to practice her boxing skill and