Her Biliionaire Husband

Please forgive me for my shallowness,” Flavian Kings said sparingly. He believed that with his current family background, he had no shortage of people to take care of him in his old age.

Furthermore, Flavian Kings once again believed that Veronica Murphy was shallow and ignorant, unworthy of Matthew Kings.

Veronica Murphy left. She hurried to Kyoland, wanting to talk to Flavian Kings.

Although she didn’t even have the opportunity for formal negotiations, she still obtained some important information.

On her way back, she wondered if Matthew. Kings didn’t know about Eviette Robins’ family background. That shouldn’t be the case.

and was well aware of her background. Most likely, Matthew Kings didn’t know that Eviette Robins liked him and wanted to marry

day, saw her come back and ran to her room, curling up on the sofa. “Tell me honestly, where did you go? You look worried. Did something happen?” Veronica Murphy got up, took two bottles of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured them into a decanter, and brought two tall glasses to the sofa. “Here, have some wine.” She ordered some takeout

gradually darkened. “From what you’re saying, your sweetheart is in great danger.” “After the trip to

tall glass in one hand, and pointed at Veronica Murphy with her finger. “You’re supposed to be a young socialite, but you can say such ignorant things. The people from the hidden clan are so superstitious, no one would say that about themselves!” She let out a long sigh. “You, my dear, can only say that you have bad

to see reality.” Eleanor Gomez sat up straight and poured herself a glass of wine. She clinked her glass with Veronica Murphy’s Straight Flush and raised an eyebrow. “Perhaps there’s someone who can help

when there’s a will. Don’t dwell on it too much,” Eleanor Gomez wanted to say, but stopped herself. Perhaps things hadn’t gotten

Murphy grew tired and fell asleep on the couch. She had spent the previous night with Melvin Winson, staying up all night.