The Life Of A Billionaires Wife

Chapter 92

“Matthew, wasn’t it your man who carried my luggage? Where is it?” Veronica furrowed her brows and questioned Matthew.

The man closed his umbrella and carefully buckled its belt before coldly glancing al her as he opened his thin lips. “I’m not related to you at all, so why should I help you carry your luggage?”

This guy is so petty. Her expression darkened as she rolled her eyes at him. He must have gotten angry when I introduced him to Quincy, but I didn’t expect him to be so petty.

“Fine, our friendship is now over.” She grunted coldly and said to Quincy, “Please wait here for me. I need to take my luggage and will be back shortly.”

After that, she turned around to retrieve her luggage. While walking past Matthew, she fiercely nudged his arm before dashing off.

As the road down the mountain was muddy, it was still too slippery and caused her to be extremely slow.

It was originally a ten-minute journey, but Veronica took more than twenty minutes to arrive there. When she had spent another twenty minutes to return, Matthew was the only one left as the others were gone.

She angrily placed her luggage on the ground before glaring at him to ask, “Where’s Quincy?”

“He said that you are too slow, so he left first,” he uttered coldly as he held his umbrella with one hand and rested the other hand in his pocket.

“Can’t you be nice to me?!” An exasperated Veronica rolled her eyes at him. This b*stard! Because of a few words that I said earlier, he left my luggage a few miles away and made me walk for almost an hour for nothing.

“I’m not related to you at all, so why should I be nice to you?” Matthew took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up before silently smoking it.

After that, Veronica walked past him to move forward while carrying her luggage.

The road up the mountain was just as treacherous and their journey along the muddy road was made even more difficult by the earlier rainstorm.

Therefore, it was extremely exhausting for her to carry the luggage up the mountain.

After climbing up the mountain and standing at the peak, she lifted her head and realized that Quincy and the other two men were already on top of another mountain in front of her and Matthew.

She could faintly see their figures.

against Matthew, she angrily walked in front

following closely behind her, saw that she looked a

you, so I don’t want your

he replied without saying anything else. Then, he continued to silently follow her from

they now began their descent. Even though Veronica was wearing a pair of non-slip shoes, the footwear couldn’t withstand the steep and slippery mountain road, so she was close to falling a few times. In the end, she was able to prop her luggage

to fall, Matthew would reach out and try to support her, but he would silently withdraw his hand since she was able

on the edge of the mountain and looked at the steep road down the mountain as she was afraid of slipping later on. She was standing on a rock with

that moment, their eyes

them was calm and relaxed while the other was panting

had been too heavy. It was already

raging, she decided to ‘surrender’ in the

look after their interests at all times,

you are my godbrother, why didn’t you help me all the way here? Do you really think I won’t tell Grandma about this

 single even when you are almost 30. I hope that you‘ll be lonely

that so? Who was the one who

have to take it so seriously. Are you

nodded his head in a serious manner. “I

la

is manne

“You…”

 How dare you! Veronica took a deep breath and closed her eyes to slowly calm herself

I hereby apologize for what I said just

stood in front of him and gave him a

grabbed hold of her chin and probed, “Do you really think I would help you to carry your luggage after seeing you

praying for me to have an early death. Does

I’m just bowing three times to you to show my

 three times to show my sincerity to God so that a vile, nasty and shameless scumbag like him can have an

relationship do we have?” the

at him and answered, “I’m sorry, bro. It’s my fault, alright? You’re my real brother, and a good one too.