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

over to him. “What tasty food are you eating

you?”

a glass of milk and sandwiches for one

at him.

make food only

he answered before picking up the sandwich

Veronica headed into the kitchen, whereupon she saw two hard–boiled eggs and a serving of nutty banana

dining room, she sat down opposite him and asked,

restaurants would open so early in the morning, but the

there was no way someone like Matthew would

glare, he said, “If you don‘t want it, you can

Keep your mouth shut

far before she couldn‘t help sighing, “Ah–it‘s fantastic. It‘s so delicious.

particularly large, she only had to lean forward slightly

sandwich to look at her with a complicated gaze. As their eyes met, each could see that

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

withdrew the spoon, preparing to put the oatmeal into

of Veronica‘s

cultured and refined. Even his chewing

then, he let go of

a clean freak? Did you really put

surprised that her jaw

simply getting used to

stupidly, she repeated, “Getting used to…

Grandma announces your identity to the outside world on her birthday, you‘ll be moving into the Kings Residence. When that happens, we‘ll have to share a dinner table every day. Don‘t you think

true,” she said

would undoubtedly come a point when they would be helping themselves from the same platter. Once that happened, Matthew would

his explanation seemed

head at him and

oatmeal, he answered calmly,

face fall, and she frowned unhappily before sneering. “Rich people really have too much good food.