Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 382 Veronica’s Identity Is Suspected

The pill disintegrated instantly in the water. It vanished in an instant after being dropped into the glass. Tiffany emerged from the bathroom a short time later, wrapped in a bathrobe.

“What are you looking at?” she inquired, noticing Hendrey laying on the bed and scrolling through his phone. “I’m just reading some news.”

Without even raising his head, he pointed to the glass of water on the table and said, “I poured you a glass of warm water. Drink it. It is beneficial to your body to drink some warm water after sexual activities.”

His soft, warm voice was soothing to the ears. But what attracted Tiffany was his words. Even though it was a minor issue, details revealed a person’s personality. Hendrey was really a nice guy, she thought.

“You’re so nice, Hendrey.” She then walked over to the table, grabbed the glass and sipped the water.

When Hendrey noticed she had set the glass down, he tilted his head and said, “Finish it. In the future, drink a cup of warm water or milk before going to bed. It improves your sleep and is beneficial to your health.”

“Sure. I’ll listen to you.”

She clutched the glass tightly, her gaze fixed on the water in it, and she felt sentimental.

Previously, Tiffany had assumed that she would be unable to find someone who would treat her sincerely since she had been humiliated before. But now, she met Hendrey.

Though Tiffany knew that Hendrey loved her because she resembled Veronica, it didn’t bother her.

As long as he was happy, that was sufficient for Tiffany.

On one hand, she wanted to have her revenge but on the other, she had to make plans for her future as well.

Without thinking much, she took the glass and gulped the water down.

Then, she put it down and laid on the bed.

She rested her head on her arms. Tiffany smiled at Hendrey in front of her, but her mind seemed to wander.

After a while, she noticed her eyelids becoming heavier, and she fell asleep without realizing it.

Hendrey noticed that she had not been moving and called out, “Tiffany? Tiffany!”

That went on for a few times. He then extended his hand to pat her on the face to make sure she was truly asleep before taking the injection solution from the drawer beside him and injecting it into her arm.

Retracting the needle, he flipped her around and removed the blanket, waiting for the red phoenix sign to appear on her back.

for an hour and nothing

so?” he asked, his brows

anything wrong

But that’s impossible!

While staring at Tiffany, a frightening thought

That was…

boss was looking for, rather

Veronica?!

of that. Chills went down his spine and he was

he decided to do

Hendrey called his mysterious boss in Castron. “Boss, I

is quite large. Even if there’s only one-fifth of it left, the person injected with it will still

“Okay. I understand.”

say anything further and ended the

stood by the bedroom door and looked at Tiffany

to her

he discovered that Tiffany wasn’t the one that his

he

Crayson, who

the phone in Crayson’s house

was only used for emergency purposes. No one would have called unless it was absolutely

awake. He rushed to the table, opened the drawer,

been informed that people from Castron secretly arranged for someone to bring a solution to Bloomstead. The solution, once injected, would reveal

said it hesitatingly, and his nervousness was

well, and he felt chills

investigation, the person who was sent here is most

“Hendrey?”

His hand, which was clutching his phone, tightened

now. She is not back yet at this hour. According to my informant, both

told Crayson everything

“How stupid!”

was furious

point, it was very likely that

yet effective idea. “Should I send someone over to get rid of Hendrey now? I’ve already asked Rachel to pick Tiffany up, but I