Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 776 Confession, Busted

Matthew was not worried about Liam since the man only coveted Veronica for her beauty, but Mateo, Xavier, and Hendrey were different. They sincerely adored Veronica, which had placed him under tremendous pressure. Therefore, he truly wanted to expose his identity so he could be with her openly.

Veronica knew the implication behind his words, although he didn’t finish his sentence. She shook her head with a weak smile.

Zac sat right next to Eleanor as he vividly illustrated Castron’s beauty and prosperity while Eleanor listened with gusto.

“I need to use the restroom,” Veronica said to Liam, who was staring at her and promptly left.

That was a rather flimsy excuse. She actually wanted to take a breather at the hillside. As she stood alone on the hillside, she felt the evening breeze blowing on her skin and looked up at the starry night sky. The fireflies embellished the breathtaking night view, which made for an extraordinarily beautiful yet serene picture.

“Are you thinking of him?” A male voice suddenly sounded behind her. She turned around and found that it was Xavier.

She relaxed her tense shoulders and shook her head in denial. Xavier was obviously referring to the “deceased” Matthew. Veronica felt a little suffocated inside as she stood on the hillside and gazed at the bustling city.

“You shouldn’t have brought Antheena here.” The Hidden Clan was in dire straits now, and danger lurked at every corner.

the pockets of his light gray jeans, stood beside her, and looked into the distance. Then, he sighed. “He’s not here. Who else would protect you if

filled with endless warmth wrapped around her. She couldn’t deny that she

felt a lump in her throat as she felt genuinely sorry for Xavier. He despised Matthew. So, would he also

resist the need to know and finally asked

won’t,”

me what

you. You wouldn’t lie to me unless you were forced to do so. Also,

“You’re far too trusting. Aren’t you worried that I would betray you one

around his chest, raised his eyebrows, and smirked. “No, you’re not

sorrow surged within

girl. She dearly loves you. You should cherish

to kill you! Since you can call your killer a nice girl, doesn’t it mean that

“You’re already married.”

“I can divorce her.”

Veronica lamented, “It’s not fair