Her Biliionaire Husband

“So, it’s true that Eviette Robins wanted to harm Veronica Murphy and then frame you?” Sean Ludwig put his phone into the inner pocket of his suit and took out a cigarette. He lit it up and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window.

“Yes, it must be her,” Mia Stuart nodded vigorously. Sean Ludwig ran his hand through his hair and sighed in distress. “Eviette Robins is not only a star but also has significant influence in the business world. She is incredibly powerful. Even if she is behind this, you must not confront her face-to-face, or else you’ll only end up dead sooner.” “Okay, okay, I understand,” Mia Stuart nodded, but then she hesitated, “But… what about Veronica Murphy? Will she think it was me who wanted to harm her?” If that’s the case, she might become a target of Veronica Murphy’s revenge.

What should she do if Veronica Murphy wants her life?

“I will explain everything to Veronica Murphy. After all, she is still my artist. I can handle her,” Sean Ludwig said confidently.

Murphy,

possible.” “Alright, let’s not dwell on the past. Rest well tonight, as you still have to work tomorrow,” Sean

locked. For a moment, the spacious living room was filled with the mournful sound of the wind. outside, like

to her chest. She buried her head and cried in pain, “Wuwuwu…

her? And she didn’t have any deep hatred with Veronica Murphy, to the point that she could let go of their past

things would have happened today. Mia Stuart regrets it so much