The Life Of A Billionaires Wife

Chapter 63 Did Veronica Drown in the Bathtub?

What surprised Matthew most was not Veronica’s beautiful and delicate face, but her skill and familiarity with guns.

Once again, he was suspicious of her identity and even more curious about how mysterious she was.

“Pfft! Who’s scared?” As Veronica lowered her head to glance at their tightly entwined hands, she scoffed. “If you’re not afraid of being embarrassed, what would I have to be afraid of?”

With that, they fell silent for the rest of the trip.

As Matthew passed through security with her and Yvonne, he wondered how Thomas had negotiated with the other party. At any rate, Thomas only had to pass the mercenaries to them before Veronica was allowed to leave with him.

On the other hand, Yvonne went with Thomas.

After departing, Matthew took Veronica onto the helicopter before flying off.

As the noise was loud in the helicopter, the two of them remained silent.

A few hours later, it reached Bloomstead and landed on the rooftop of Twilight Club.

After descending the stairs, Matthew and Veronica both entered the penthouse one after the other.

The moment they were in the penthouse, he pressed her against the wall next to the door and narrowed his eyes as he looked imperiously down at her. “Why didn’t you come to me for help?”

After all, it was through Thomas’ investigation that Matthew found out she went to Xavier, and not him, for help before she was kidnapped.

The sudden action shocked Veronica, and she scowled unhappily. “I couldn’t remember your number, so how could I call you for help?”

Truly, he is being so unreasonable.

“You couldn’t remember my number, but you could remember Xavier’s?” Matthew demanded.

she met his dark eyes, something deep in his gaze startled her. Unable to stop a chuckle from leaving her mouth, she

course, it was just a

when he heard that, and he

he felt extremely repulsed

he saw Veronica’s face—which looked exactly like Tiffany’s—he

mean I truly have feelings for

and he turned to walk away. However, he threw

should be glad I’m

down at the clothes on

asked, “Do you have any clothes for me to wear? I wish to

pulled out a set of women’s clothing. He then walked up to her and threw it in her

at it. It

pursed, she couldn’t help remembering the scene from her previous visit to the penthouse when she had seen two women leave the

No wonder you like staying

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who was unbuttoning his suit jacket, paused in his

he walked up to her and asked, “What did

so cold that it bore through her like

speaking the truth.” As she spoke, she walked around him. “I’m going to shower.

surprising how uncomfortable she felt especially now that she was wearing someone else’s

stood rooted to the

into a barely

that mean

bottle of red wine from the cooler and poured himself a drink, which he then carried over to

prosperous and splendid with

day, he

was finally leaving his throat and settling back in his chest, giving him a peace of mind and affording him the opportunity to admire

Matthew stood in front of the window, pouring himself another glass of wine after