Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 671 Return Me the Wedding Night

Veronica scoffed as she ceased beating him. “You’re such a jerk! Do you have any idea how difficult it is for me to put on that act? What were you thinking when you found that replacement, and even rendered him mute and handicapped with broken limbs? You’re so vicious!”

“That wasn’t done by me.” Matthew took her hand in his and the two of them sat down on the ground, her in his embrace.”

When he was brought out of Antheena’s castle, he was already mute as a result of being poisoned. The veins in his left leg ruptured, while his elbow became infected and had to be amputated. All of this had absolutely nothing to do with me.”

The person who was killed by Veronica earlier was the one they found in the cellar of Antheena’s castle previously. It was the same man who looked like Matthew and was hired to pretend to be Matthew.

Subsequently, at the harbor, Xavier handed that man over to Thomas in exchange for Antheena, who had been kidnapped.

That man, along with Troy, was then brought back for treatment in case they needed to use him in the future.

As he resembled Matthew, Matthew sought out a top plastic surgeon to perform minor procedures on the man, which resulted in him looking exactly like Matthew now.

the others, all of the scars and wounds on the man’s body were deliberately created in

a few times earlier. Terrified, he used sign language to tell them that he wasn’t you, but they did not understand sign language and thus didn’t understand what

him?” In fact, Matthew understood

hand, felt bad for doing that as the man was innocent, but she was left with no other options.

half dead. He would have died long ago if it hadn’t been for my intervention. When he agreed to be my substitute, I had given his

cradled Veronica’s shoulders and he leaned in so that she could rest

“I know that.”

said. She was well aware that since the man was willing to be Matthew’s substitute, he knew it

Roni is! So, when did you realize I was still alive?” he asked, his large

Thomas shot you three times in the

“Why?”

in the small town, I knew he wasn’t you. Caleb too. Being an investigator with excellent observational skills, he sensed the man wasn’t you as well. However, he

leaned on his shoulders as she spoke, feeling happy but with something weighing on her

and had a completely different vibe with that man. It was impossible for her to be so stupid that she couldn’t