Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 84

“Well, that‘s what happens when you drink too much. You don‘t have a good alcohol tolerance, so don‘t drink so much in the future, okay?”

Since Veronica was staying at Matthew‘s place, she was somewhat nicer to him now.

Inclining his head, he answered, “Okay.” After going to sit down behind the desk, he asked, “Did I do anything after I got drunk?”

“Do anything?” she echoed. Recalling the kiss he had forced upon her the moment she entered the door, she said, “Don‘t tell me you forgot who helped you to your room.”

In response, he lifted a hand to rub his nose while thinking about it in apparent seriousness. “Vaguely… I remember it was… Tiffany.”

“Oh” Veronica drawled before nodding. “That‘s fine, then.”

From the look of things, Matthew had mistaken her for Tiffany.

If that was the case, he was still someone she could rely on.

For as long as Veronica could rely on him, she would, since she would be able to save up her money while guaranteeing that she slept safely every night. After all, in the coming days, the Larsons would no doubt try their best to get rid of her.

As long as she was alive, her foster parents would be just fine.

Veronica was certain that, now that she was Elizabeth‘s god–granddaughter, the Larsons would not dare to lay a hand on her foster parents.

Of course, if she died, she would not be able to guarantee her foster parents‘ safety.

That was why she fully intended to stay alive–just to spite the Larsons!

Back in the present, after closing the door of the study after her, Veronica retreated to her bedroom and played with her phone for a while before finally falling asleep at 4 AM

The next day at 7 AM, Veronica woke up.

As she left the bedroom after washing up, she smelled something delicious in the air.

It was the aroma of tasty food.

her stomach betrayed her

room, she stretched and walked over to him. “What tasty food are you eating and why didn‘t

you?”

milk and

she stared at

he make food only for

answered before picking up the sandwich and

the kitchen, whereupon she saw

sat down opposite him and asked, “Where did you get the

so early in the morning, but the

someone like Matthew would stoop to buying

a sharp, unhappy glare, he said, “If

meaning, Keep your mouth shut while

Veronica lowered her head to eat. However, she didn‘t get too far before she couldn‘t help sighing, “Ah–it‘s fantastic. It‘s so delicious. Would you like to try some?” She scooped up

particularly large, she only had

to look at her with a complicated gaze. As their eyes met, each

made her exclaim as she came to her senses, “Oh–you‘re fastidious about cleanliness. You

withdrew the spoon, preparing to put the oatmeal

Veronica‘s wrist and leaned forward to eat the

cultured and refined. Even his chewing motions were

he let go of

long moment. “Aren‘t… Aren‘t you a clean freak? Did you really put something with my saliva on

that her jaw

getting used to the idea,”

she repeated, “Getting used to… the

her birthday, you‘ll be moving into the Kings Residence. When that happens, we‘ll have to share a dinner

she said

Once that happened, Matthew would likely be

why his explanation

that just happened, she tilted her head at him and asked expectantly, “Well? What do you

the oatmeal, he answered calmly, “It‘s

before sneering. “Rich people really have too much good food. I can‘t believe