Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 583 A Letter of Confession

While Veronica was laying in bed, she browsed her phone and read many comments criticizing Matthew, saying that he dumped Tiffany and had now married her instead.

For a man who had no interest in women, he got married to one solely for the purpose of having an heir, didn’t he?

There were a whole lot of abusive words below, and some people even went straight to the official social network page of Spinfluence Group to insult him.

Matthew wore a calm expression as he scrolled through the comments and seemed completely unaffected, but in Veronica’s eyes, she couldn’t be more sorry for him.

Hence, while he was busy at work, she took out her laptop and uploaded a recording of herself getting into disguise on the internet.

Finally, she used her own social media account and posted a story.

‘@MatthewKings, I’m thankful fate allowed us to meet, get acquainted, and support each other.

All of this started on that late night when I saved you while making a delivery, and you promised me a 100 million reward.

It’s funny to think about it now because you found the wrong person to repay the kindness, you idiot. And you even foolishly agreed to marry your ‘savior’ as an act of gratitude.

Perhaps the Universe guided you in the dark, and you still found your way to me.

you and didn’t dare to disclose our relationship to the public. So, you agreed to my request to hide our relationship, and even when I disguised myself as

exposé on the story, and you were placed under fire. Not even your grandmother cut you any slack, but you still

in the story of Prince Charming and

useless for me to be the only one to

a marriage between families of equal standing is essential, and they were worried

It was you!

one who moved

relationship, my father was unconscious for months, and you’re the one who contacted an overseas specialist to

friends to my family house to look for me on Christmas Eve, but I turned you away at

give up and

in the car and came knocking on my

allowed you entry, they were so friendly to your friend that they ignored you and even sent you out

Who are you?

of the Kings Family, a person that countless

turn down my parents’ attempt to make

remember that Christmas day clearly. It was snowing heavily and freezing. With an axe in your hands, you chopped firewood outside the door the whole morning, covered in sweat and looking

still remember last year

was drunk, and my apartment accidentally caught fire. As it was late at night, nobody noticed it until somebody called the police when the fire got out of