Chapter 92

“Matthew, wasn’t it your man who carried my luggage? Where is it?” Veronica furrowed her brows and questioned Matthew.

The man closed his umbrella and carefully buckled its belt before coldly glancing al her as he opened his thin lips. “I’m not related to you at all, so why should I help you carry your luggage?”

This guy is so petty. Her expression darkened as she rolled her eyes at him. He must have gotten angry when I introduced him to Quincy, but I didn’t expect him to be so petty.

“Fine, our friendship is now over.” She grunted coldly and said to Quincy, “Please wait here for me. I need to take my luggage and will be back shortly.”

After that, she turned around to retrieve her luggage. While walking past Matthew, she fiercely nudged his arm before dashing off.

As the road down the mountain was muddy, it was still too slippery and caused her to be extremely slow.

It was originally a ten-minute journey, but Veronica took more than twenty minutes to arrive there. When she had spent another twenty minutes to return, Matthew was the only one left as the others were gone.

She angrily placed her luggage on the ground before glaring at him to ask, “Where’s Quincy?”

“He said that you are too slow, so he left first,” he uttered coldly as he held his umbrella with one hand and rested the other hand in his pocket.

“Can’t you be nice to me?!” An exasperated Veronica rolled her eyes at him. This b*stard! Because of a few words that I said earlier, he left my luggage a few miles away and made me walk for almost an hour for nothing.

“I’m not related to you at all, so why should I be nice to you?” Matthew took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up before silently smoking it.

After that, Veronica walked past him to move forward while carrying her luggage.

The road up the mountain was just as treacherous and their journey along the muddy road was made even more difficult by the earlier rainstorm.

Therefore, it was extremely exhausting for her to carry the luggage up the mountain.

After climbing up the mountain and standing at the peak, she lifted her head and realized that Quincy and the other two men were already on top of another mountain in front of her and Matthew.

She could faintly see their figures.

since Veronica was bearing a grudge against Matthew, she angrily walked in

was following closely behind her, saw that she looked a bit tired and asked, “Do

I don’t want your help!” the woman

replied without saying anything else. Then, he continued to silently follow her

withstand the steep and slippery mountain road, so she was close to falling a few times. In the end, she was able to prop

was about to fall, Matthew would reach out and try to support her, but he would silently

Veronica now stood on the edge of the mountain and looked at the steep road down the mountain as she was afraid of slipping later on. She was standing on a rock with arms akimbo while

moment,

of them was calm and relaxed while the other

because the luggage had been too heavy. It was

she decided to ‘surrender’

look after their interests at all times,

help me all the way here? Do you really think I won’t

even when you are almost 30. I hope that you‘ll be lonely for the rest of his life!

his brows. “Oh, is that so? Who was the one who told me earlier tha!

it so seriously. Are you really

Matthew nodded his head in a serious

la

is manne

“You…”

this b*stard! How dare you! Veronica took a deep breath and closed her

for what I

him and gave

she made her third bow, Matthew grabbed hold of her chin and probed, “Do you really think I

bow three times to the dead. This woman is explicitly and implicitly praying for me to have an early death. Does she really think

thing. I’m just bowing three

flattering smile, but it wasn’t sincere. That‘s right. I‘m bowing three times to show my sincerity to God so that a vile, nasty and shameless scumbag like him can have an early

relationship do we have?” the

It’s my fault, alright? You’re my real brother, and

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