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.

betrayed her

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

you?”

glass of milk and

at him.

make food

he answered before picking up

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

things out into the dining room, she sat down opposite him and asked, “Where

but the oatmeal she was

like Matthew would stoop

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

understood his meaning, Keep your mouth shut

help sighing, “Ah–it‘s fantastic. It‘s so delicious. Would you like to try some?”

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

with a complicated

as she came to her senses, “Oh–you‘re fastidious about cleanliness. You definitely won‘t use a spoon I‘ve

preparing to

Matthew caught hold of Veronica‘s wrist

were cultured and refined. Even his chewing motions were enviably elegant and

he let go of her

moment. “Aren‘t… Aren‘t you a clean freak? Did you

that

simply getting used to the idea,” Matthew

stupidly, she repeated, “Getting

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

said after

the same platter. Once that happened, Matthew would likely be eating the same food Veronica‘s cutlery touched, anyway, which

was why his explanation

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

the oatmeal, he

face fall, and she frowned unhappily before sneering. “Rich people really have too much good food. I can‘t believe