Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 130

Veronica turned to look at Matthew with a meaningful look in her eyes. She lied, “I don’t know about that. Why don’t you call him and ask him where he is instead?”

Elizabeth sounded amiable. “Sigh, alright, alright. As for you, when will you be free to keep me company, young lady? It’s been a month since you saved me last time, yet I only got to meet you the day before yesterday. What makes you so busy every day?”

“In that case, I’ll go keep you company tonight, okay?”

“Okay, okay! It’s settled then.”

“Uh-huh. See you tonight, Grandma.” When Veronica hung up, she only felt that Elizabeth was somewhat strange today.

Noticing that something was wrong with Veronica’s expression, Matthew asked, “What’s wrong?”

Veronica shook her head without speaking while quietly waiting for Elizabeth to call Matthew. However, after waiting for a while, she didn’t see Matthew getting a phone call from Elizabeth. Didn‘t she say she was looking for Matthew? Why didn‘t she contact him? She couldn’t help but ask, “Uh, is your phone’s battery still good?” Elizabeth was supposed to have called Matthew if his phone hadn’t run out of juice.

“Yeah, it is.”

“Oh…” Veronica hung her head slightly and was deep in thought. Suddenly, she recalled something and asked, “When is Grandma’s birthday?”

“A month and six days later.”

“Which means, August 24.”

she recalled Elizabeth telling her that she would be celebrating her birthday in two months when she saved Elizabeth last time.

Matthew said that her birthday was a month later, and the Kings Family hadn’t done anything to prepare for her birthday either. So does it mean that Grandma said the wrong thing last time? Also, when I went to the Kings Residence the day before yesterday, Grandma said we hadn‘t met for a month as soon as she saw me. But in

 bring this up

on Veronica’s face, Matthew asked her, “What are you thinking

eyes full of worry, she said, “Never mind, it’s nothing. Grandma was looking for you just now, so call her.” She couldn’t

She seemed to be alright; after exchanging a few pleasantries with him, she hung up. When the car slowly

for a moment. After looking at the breakfast shop on the roadside, she said to Thomas, “Mr. Ritter, could you pull over to the side of the road for

okay, Miss Murphy,” Thomas replied, before turning the steering wheel and pulling over to the side

while I buy it for you,” Veronica said to Matthew. Then, she opened the car door and went directly to the

few minutes later, the woman carefully crossed the road while carrying the breakfast bags. After getting back into the car, she closed the car door. “Here’s your breakfast.” She handed a serving of breakfast

the egg in the white transparent plastic bag. The egg was already peeled, and its surface was covered in brown marble-like patterns. Aside from the egg, there was also a cup of soy milk. He frowned slightly with

costs two bucks. I even bought a tea egg for Mr. Ritter. I’ve bought four dollars’ worth of breakfast for you both, which is good enough.” Veronica shot a glance at Matthew before lowering her head to eat the tea egg in her hand. Her heart aching terribly, she

twitched as he sat in the driver’s seat

we’ll arrive at One Piece Restaurant if we turn the corner ahead of us.

Restaurant?” Veronica’s eyes lit up, and she immediately snatched away the breakfast that Matthew had stared at for a long time. “If you had said earlier that we’re going to have breakfast at One Piece Restaurant, I wouldn’t have had to treat you to breakfast. You don’t like this breakfast,

silver spoon in his mouth, Matthew was used to eating all kinds of exotic food and different styles of breakfasts that were rich in nutrition. However, he never ate street foods like these. Despite his inner aversion, he stretched out his hand and took back the tea egg and the soy

the plastic bag, took a bite of

appetizing and tasted even

watching Matthew take a bite and savor the taste, Veronica couldn’t help being curious. “How is it? Does

another bite. After chewing it well, he slowly swallowed it

eggs, of course. Rich people like you prefer to have ham and cheese sandwiches for breakfast, which are boring and high in sugar. No wonder you know how to make porridge. You must’ve been tired of