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.

stomach betrayed

in the dining room, she stretched and walked over to him. “What tasty food are you eating

you?”

of milk

at him. “Where‘s

food only for

picking up the sandwich

doubtfully, 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, “Where did you

the morning, but the oatmeal she was eating didn‘t seem

there was no way someone like Matthew would stoop to buying such cheap

unhappy glare, he said, “If you don‘t want

she understood his meaning, Keep your mouth shut

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

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

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

her exclaim as she came to her senses, “Oh–you‘re

spoon, preparing to put

Matthew caught hold of Veronica‘s

and refined. Even his chewing motions were

then, he let

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

surprised that

getting used to the idea,”

stupidly, she repeated, “Getting

glance. “Once 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

said after

Once that happened, Matthew would likely

why his

tilted her head at him and asked expectantly, “Well?

oatmeal, he answered

frowned unhappily before sneering. “Rich people really have too much good food. I can‘t believe you‘d call