Bumpkin's Rich Handsome 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.

He had said that he had known Eviette Robins for many years and was well aware of her background. Most likely, Matthew Kings didn’t know that Eviette Robins liked him and wanted to marry him.

When she returned to Lothen, it was already midnight. Eleanor Gomez, who had been sleeping the entire 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?”

the wine cabinet, poured them into a decanter, and

then sat down with Eleanor Gomez, drinking and chatting. She told Eleanor

what you’re saying, your sweetheart is

suffered heavy financial losses. Now he’s severely weakened. How could they be their opponents?” Veronica Murphy, who hadn’t drunk in a long time, raised her glass and drank it all

Eleanor Gomez leaned on the armrest of the single sofa, holding a tall glass in one hand, and pointed at Veronica Murphy with her finger. “You’re supposed to

let out a long sigh. “You, my dear, can only say that you have bad luck and encounter

Murphy’s ordeal, Eleanor Gomez felt some sympathy. ‘Actually, it’s just fate playing tricks on you. You, at least, are the Young

herself a full glass of red wine from the decanter. “Are you trying to advise me or just adding insult

you to see reality.” Eleanor Gomez sat up straight and poured herself a glass of wine. She clinked her glass with Veronica

asking who that person was, she just shook her head. “Our current situation is almost a dead end.” After saying that, she waved her hand holding the tall glass. “Well, maybe it’s not a dead end. If I die, Matt might have a