Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 87

Veronica entered the kitchen and served herself a bowl of oatmeal before taking a seat opposite of Matthew at the dining table.

The two of them had their breakfast quietly, fully practicing the decent habit of not talking when eating. After they had finished their breakfast and Veronica had put down her spoon, Mathew said, “The breakfast cost 300 per set, so it will be 600 in total for today and yesterday‘s breakfast. Consider the milk as a free gift. Remember to pay them to me together with the clothes.”

His words made Veronica choke on her food. “Six hundred? Is the food embedded with gold? Why is it so expensive?”

“I‘ve spared you the delivery fee considering the fact that you are my godsister,” Matthew added with a straight face.

She disdained his actions inwardly. “You did this on purpose because I collected money from you after buying you breakfast.”

“It‘s a fair trade. You may vomit all the food if you don‘t want to pay.”

Matthew sat up straight, holding a napkin in his hands as he elegantly wiped his well defined lips. Even an action as simple as wiping his mouth inadvertently revealed his elegance that had been deeply instilled into him.

“Vomit?” F*ck! They have all turned into poop, so how am I going to vomit them out? Veronica was extremely pissed by his words.

After glaring at Matthew in rage for a moment, she immediately rose up and jogged into her room, exiting with a piece of paper in her hand shortly after that. “Here you go. This is the receipt of the breakfast that I have bought for you.”

The next second, she tore the paper into two, folded them into halves and tore them again. She tore the receipt until it became tiny pieces of paper before placing the pile of papers on the table. With a loud voice, Veronica announced, “Look, I‘ve torn the receipt that day. Since we are family, we shouldn‘t be so calculative. It‘s not right to do so. Ha! Since you have seen me tearing the receipt into pieces, will you forget about collecting money from me?”

The man wore his usual impassiveness on his handsome face as he replied, “TIL consider it.”

With that, he rose to his full height and returned to his room. He grabbed his things. changed his shoes at the foyer and left.

Truth was, Matthew‘s cold treatment frustrated Veronica. “Such a petty man. I don‘t understand what the heck is going on in his head.”

up the living room and dining room, she

She diligently learnt about her tasks from the other

said to him, “I won‘t be having dinner with you tonight. I have to go and meet a

you tomorrow,” Xavier replied unhesitatingly, seemingly

supplements from a

evening rush hour, it took Veronica an

parked at one

together with him to visit

good mood vanished, so she turned on her heel

this is such a coincidence! You are here as well.” Tiffany exited

well. Tiffany walked up to him and held his arm, and they went up

Tiffany, silently warning her with a cold gaze. Have you forgotten about the lesson you learnt, as well as the warning

the other day had pissed Tiffany off. She had complained about

lectured her, “A moment of

Veronica was able to have her own way by relying on the fact that Elizabeth was her godmother. There was

could do no matter how enraged she

that looked great together. Although their looks matched each

and a glance at Matthew, thinking about how the man had treated her that

out a cold snort arrogantly before

question, to which

the three of them stepped into the living room one after

living room. Veronica handed the things to the servants and walked up to her before she held her hands affectionately. “Grandma,

me feel light and happy.” Elizabeth grinned from ear to ear as she held Veronica‘s

you come

took a cab,” Veronica responded with a