Chapter 41

After leaving Twilight Club, Veronica hcaved a sigh of relief as the matter of the hospital costs was finally seuled.

Her next target–the Larson Family. Once she settled the matter about the Larsons, she could leave Bloomstead and get a proper job to provide for her adoptive parents. After all, she was most grateful to her adoptive parents for upbringing her.

Ring... Ring...

Just then, Veronica’s phone rang. She took out the phone to see the caller ID on the screen-it was Tiffany. So, she listed her brows and answered the call. “Veronica, what the hell are you thinking? Do you wish to ruin the Larsons?”

The moment Veronica picked up the call, Tiffany’s hysterical roar came forth from the other end of the line, and there was not even the slightest trace of the gentleness of a socialite.

Veronica moved the phone slightly away from her ear and only spoke up calmly after Tiffany stopped. “What? I don’t get you.” She feigned an innocent look.

“Drop your act already! The pictures on Twitter are clearly taken at that time when you donated bone marrow to Randy in the hospital. Who else could be the one exposing the news besides you?!”

Tiffany was exasperated as her greatest fear actually became her reality. Then, she paused a while and continued before Veronica could say anything. “I’ve warned you not to expose your identity. Don’t dig your own grave, Veronica Murphy!”

Tiffany’s words were filled with ferocity as she threatened Veronica, and it was hard to imagine that such words would actually come out of her mouth as they were totally opposing her image.

“Dig my own grave? Are you thinking of staging a car accident again to kill me just like how you staged one to injure my parents?”

At this moment, Veronica directly brought up the incident where the Larsons staged a car accident against her parents.

for a moment when she heard that, but she quickly snorted. “Since you already knew that, you better know your place. Otherwise,

to attend your

to Floch Larson

my parents. Who do you think you are? You‘re

I’m a piece of trash, what are you then? Tiffany Larson, don’t forget

off that she was at a loss for

ability to expose the pictures, so I can reveal my identity as well. If you dare to lay a finger on my adoptive parents again, I’ll make sure to make the Larsons die with me!” The smile on

were merely two pictures. One of them captured a scene of Veronica standing beside Tiffany while the other was

pictures were not in high definition, Veronica’s looks could be clearly

was automatically saved. Truth was, she provoked Tiffany just now to force

coldly as she reckoned Tiffany was throwing a fit at home now. And true

after hanging up the call, Tiffany was so crossed that she slammed her phone fiercely onto the

anger,

actually threatened me, saying that if we dare lay a finger on her old, fool parents, she’ll reveal her identity.” Tiffany clenched her fists tightly

fiancée, and she was afraid of

to Tiffany, but there was nothing they could

sent someone to investigate the incident, all she could find was

eyes as anxiety spread over her face. “Floch, what

mean, Mom?! Veronica is going to drive us to death if we let her

saying that, Tiffany pulled Floch’s hand and sobbed with her eyes red-rimmed. “Dad, you have to help me think

right. We can’t let

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