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!

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

the shoe prints that she had left before, as she shouted while walking toward that eerie scene, “Master Crayson?

when she was about to reach the spot she discovered them just now. “Master?

those people would have enough time

not to see him and kept shouting at

my ears! Be quiet! What are you yelling about?!” Crayson came out of the woods with two bundles of firewood on his shoulders. He effortlessly

I finally found you,

eyes reflexively glanced at the spot where Crayson was standing and

enough, there was no one there

at my place if the weather is cold. So, why are

house. Unfortunately, there were plenty of

essential just because of

Then, he put down the firewood on his shoulder and looked

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

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

as she carried

slipped as she walked, and she

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

spoke, he picked up the firewood and walked

the meantime, Veronica followed behind and moped. “It’s not like it’s normal for me to carry firewood. So, how am I able to do

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!”

accidentally discovered that Crayson held many secrets just now, Veronica thought for a while, Master has 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 is at a higher level than ordinary people in terms of skill, ability, altruism, and vision. He’s always been a character full of mysteries anyway, so I should leave

thought things out, her mood

home. Later, she dragged him back to her home

home, she turned off her phone. She did not want to be disturbed by the outside world, let alone answer

back mountain after

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

lines of a poem she once read. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old man in a straw rain

on her phone. Taking a few

to her shooting angle, no

conveyed her thoughts. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old man in a straw rain cape, who stands on deck

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

her to practice her boxing skill and