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.

So, you agreed to my request to hide our relationship, and even when I

the media did an exposé on the story, and you were placed under fire. Not even your grandmother cut you any slack, but you still bear all of that

made me believe in the story of Prince Charming and Cinderella. Furthermore,

be the only one to believe in

families of equal standing is essential, and they were

It was you!

are the one who moved them with practical

were in a serious relationship, my father was unconscious for months, and you’re the one who contacted an

Christmas Eve, but I turned you away at the door. You guys set off a lot of fireworks outside my house, taking it as spending the new year with

you’d give up and

Christmas dinner, you spent the cold night in the car and came knocking on my door

your friend that they ignored you and even sent you out to

Who are you?

of Spinfluence Group, the future successor of the Kings Family, a person that countless people regard

turn down my parents’ attempt to make

was snowing heavily and freezing. With an axe in your hands, you

still remember last

was late at night, nobody noticed