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!

thought as she saw her set of footprints. Then, she walked in that

as she shouted while walking toward that eerie scene, “Master Crayson? Master?

amplified her voice a little when she was about to reach the spot she discovered them just now.

would have enough time to hide,

came over, she pretended not to see him and kept shouting at

quiet! What are you yelling about?!” Crayson came out of the woods with two bundles of firewood on

I finally found

trotted toward him. However, her eyes reflexively glanced at the spot where

there was no one there any

my

big deal if it was an ordinary house. Unfortunately, there were plenty of flammable items in Crayson’s home. Furthermore,

can’t avoid doing something essential

down the firewood on his shoulder and looked at Veronica. “Here! You’re strong enough. Carry this

she pouted, walked over, and carried the firewoods obediently. “They’re

from earlier have gone to? Hurry up, and let’s go!” Crayson ordered

she carried the bundle of

and she

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

he spoke, he picked up the

like it’s normal for me to carry firewood. So, how am I able

the two returned to 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.

expected, master, you love me

to me. Moreover, he is at a higher

thought things out, her mood naturally got

she dragged him back to her home in the evening. The family

off her phone. She did not want to be disturbed by the outside world, let alone answer Matthew’s

up to the back mountain after breakfast. Crayson dragged Veronica to go fishing by

sat by the river with a fishing rod

a poem she once read. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With

Taking a few photos of Crayson, she then uploaded them to

angle, no one

caption that conveyed her thoughts. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old man in a straw rain cape, who stands on deck and fishes by himself, where the

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

boxing skill and play chess. The