Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 968-The implication was that Dominik would eventually eradicate them to prevent any future troubles if they decided to cooperate and support him to become the head of the clan.

“You’re the prince of Castron. Use that as a condition to negotiate with Dominik. I believe you’ll obtain some unexpected gains from each other,” Antheena concluded her speech. Her words seemed to awaken Zac from a dream.

A sudden realization struck him, and his eyes flickered with a dim light of understanding. Then, he smiled knowingly. “You’re intelligent, Antheena.”

Her kind reminder filled his satisfaction toward her that day. Subsequently, he glared at the servant nearby. “Why are you standing there doing nothing? Don’t you know how to serve tea to the guest?”

That night, Zac secretly met with Dominik. They shared a private discussion in the room that lasted more than two hours before they departed the venue separately.

That was a night where few people would be able to sleep peacefully. The ascension ceremony was getting closer with every minute. Hence, the Ledgers and the Elrods were training their troops secretly to carry out various schemes.

When Veronica and Shirley were hospitalized, Crayson kept attempting to visit them at the hospital, but Matthew repeatedly rejected the man’s request.

After learning that they were about to be discharged, he decided to visit One Piece Restaurant in person to meet with them. He entered before Dean went upstairs to knock on Veronica’s door, stating, “Miss Murphy, Mr. Crayson is here.”

resting on a deck chair on the balcony when she heard Dean’s announcement. A layer of frost instantly appeared

“Alright.” He nodded.

about to leave,

need anything else, Miss

Shirley know about

Dean accepted the order and

room. He wore a black double-breasted shirt with short sleeves, a pair of gray, loose pants, and a headpiece with

In the beginning, Veronica did not even bother to glance at him; instead, she simply sat on the couch and brewed a pot of tea. Her movements were slow, almost as though

casually inquired

lucky he’s not around. Otherwise, your old bones might not survive a

tea. Placing the cup on the opposite side of the table, she poured another serving for herself before picking it up with her slender fingers. Blowing at the steam, she inhaled the deep fragrance of the tea.

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opposite her. “I came here today to tell you about