Her Biliionaire Husband

Veronica Murphy sank into her chair and let out a long sigh. “It’s a complicated story….

Some things are too intricate to explain in a few words, and Veronica Murphy’s face displayed her helplessness.

“Then keep it brief,” Larry Freeman said, leaning against the dressing table with his arms crossed, gazing down at her.

“Do you know Antheena?” “Antheena? You mean… Flake Strat’s daughter?” Larry Freeman’s heart skipped a beat, and his worries grew.

Veronica Murphy nodded. “Yes.” With that response, Larry Freeman fell into deep thought. He locked eyes with Veronica Murphy, tugged at his lips, and found himself speechless.

silence, Veronica Murphy sighed and gently brushed her

own question, saying, “Antheena is married to Xavier Crawford.” With those few words, Larry Freeman instantly understood. “I see.” Larry Freeman was well aware of Xavier Crawford and

expected that such a significant incident would occur simply because Xavier Crawford was fond

ran his hand through his hair and impatiently pulled a chair to sit down. “This is a complicated situation.” He took out a pack of cigarettes from his

using all sorts of dirty tricks, causing headaches for

is she still making things difficult for him?” Larry Freeman couldn’t help but feel

as long as Matthew Kings falls, the two children won’t have a good life either.” “Is she trying to destroy your whole family?” Larry Freeman furrowed his brow. “This woman is truly twisted.” He flicked the cigarette ash into the trash can and tugged at the collar of his turtleneck sweater. Then he asked, “Does he know?” The ‘he’ he referred to naturally meant

sent people to kill me. With his personality, if he knew, it would only escalate the conflict.” That was the real reason why Veronica Murphy had killed those four people

you’ve really messed up this time.” Larry Freeman crossed his legs and rested his hand on his thigh, tapping his fingers intermittently. “Of all the people to offend, you had to go and offend the daughter of the Black Ace Mob boss. I’m afraid not even the gods can save you now.” “If they can’t save me…” Veronica Murphy looked at him, raising an eyebrow with a smirk. “Then when it’s time for my funeral, make sure it’s grand and glorious. At least I’ll have a dignified