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

could see Matthew in the dining room, she stretched and walked over to him. “What tasty food are you eating and why didn‘t you invite me to have it

you?”

only a glass of milk

she stared at him. “Where‘s

dare he make food only

picking up the sandwich and elegantly

she saw two hard–boiled eggs and a

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

early in the morning, but

no way someone like Matthew would stoop

said, “If you don‘t want it,

his meaning, Keep your mouth shut while you‘re

shut up now.” With that, 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

the penthouse wasn‘t particularly large, she only had to lean forward slightly to

the middle of chewing his sandwich to look at her with a complicated gaze. As their eyes met, each could see that

to her senses, “Oh–you‘re fastidious about cleanliness. You definitely won‘t use

she withdrew the spoon, preparing

Matthew caught hold of Veronica‘s wrist and

refined. Even his chewing motions were enviably elegant and

he let go of her

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

that her jaw nearly

to the idea,” Matthew

stupidly, she repeated, “Getting used to…

be moving into the Kings Residence. When

said after some

themselves from the same platter. Once that happened, Matthew would likely be eating the same food Veronica‘s cutlery touched, anyway, which would be no

his

everything that just happened, she tilted her head at him and asked expectantly,

the oatmeal, he answered calmly, “It‘s

much