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Frost Cal Group, coffee shop. Veronica Murphy entered the coffee shop and scanned the room until she finally spotted Flavian Kings sitting by the window in the far corner.

He was dressed in a royal blue suit with a tie, looking radiant. The resemblance between his eyebrows and Matthew Kings was striking, both possessing a cold and imposing demeanor.

Veronica Murphy approached him and greeted, “Mr. Conrad, hello. I apologize for the interruption.”

Her attitude was neither submissive nor arrogant. She pulled out a chair and sat across from Flavian Kings.

“It’s quite unexpected for us to meet here,” Flavian Kings smiled. At that moment, a waiter approached them and asked, ‘Madam, what would you like to drink?”

“Just plain water.”

“Alright, please wait.” The waiter glanced meaningfully at Veronica Murphy, his eyes filled with disdain. Coming to a coffee shop to drink plain water, she must be out of her mind.

didn’t notice the waiter’s expression or actions. Instead, she said

His deep eyes, as profound as Matt’s, scrutinized Veronica Murphy. A formal smile appeared on his dark

my sincerity, I won’t hide anything. I haven’t divorced Matt, and the news of

left fingers on the back of his right hand and

loyal person like Ben suddenly getting a

about you, Mr. Conrad? You knew that Matt had a wife and children,

Murphy directly asked the doubts in her heart. Of course, she was still not entirely sure about the relationship between Flavian Kings and Eviette

paused his rhythmic tapping on his hand and showed a hint of surprise on his weathered face.

experienced countless life and death situations, Veronica Murphy had long become steady and fearless. What did she have to fear from

observing her for a while, Flavian Kings couldn’t detect any abnormalities in Veronica Murphy’s eyes. He even felt that her

he didn’t see the need to hide anymore, so he nodded slightly, “You’re clever, just as Matthew’s partner should be,”