Chapter 94

In this world, there were some things that did not have a rewind button once initiated.

It did not matter whether it was the Larsons who had provoked them first or if it was her own overestimation of herself that led her to retaliate, for it was already too late

for her to back out.

Her only worry now was her foster parents.

Failing to understand Veronica‘s thoughts, Matthew only figured from his own point of view that Veronica‘s only use for the Larsons now was as a bone marrow donor for Randy.

“I won‘t let you die.“.

The words came out of the man‘s mouth after a long period of silence.

Hearing his words, she was dazed for a short while before smiling. “You really treat Grandma well.”

What a filial grandson he was, she thought. Just because she knew how to humor and keep Old Mrs. Kings company, he would ensure that she would stay alive.

Even though Old Mrs. Kings was already at a ripe age, it would still be a long time before she could celebrate her centennial birthday, but she could still accomplish a lot during this period.

Both of them continued to remain inside the tent.

Although they were in an area with slight shelter from the wind, the billowing wind could still be clearly heard as it slammed into the tent mercilessly, making it shake since they were on the mountain top.

Since there was nothing to act as a distraction to pass the time, Veronica felt extremely bored as she kept tossing and turning. However, she just could not fall asleep

The space inside the tent was not gigantic, so Matthew could detect her every movement.

“Can‘t sleep?”

The man‘s genule yet hoarse voice emerged from the dark.

“Yup.”

Veronica had really struggled to fall asleep..

Ever since from eight o‘clock to ten o‘clock and ten o‘clock to twelve oclock, she had spent every agonizing second of it tossing and turning around.

“Did you also head to sleep at around four or five in the morning?”

them were having trouble sleeping,

close distance in this cramped space, he could almost smell her

was especially so when they shared the same sleeping bag because her hair would

Then, I would wake up at seven or eight.” Recounting the previous situation, she then made a simple deduction, “Maybe it was because I used

had no idea why she was not having enough sleep

However, her habit

corners of her mouth twitched before she immediately

reti

be driven mad by all

people to

ahead and get some rest. I‘m going

he stood up, Matthew yanked the zipper

rolled in the tent to relax her muscles,

was still not drowsy, so she went out of

lentin defiar.

it was a bit cold, the windy weather outside was

like this, mosquitoes would not be around as the wind would blow them

Matthew on top of a

power outage when I was a little girl during summer, my mom would fan me as I counted the stars. At that time, the stars were really bright and beautiful. It would be like looking at the

thought came to Veronica as she spoke. “Hey,

“No.”

in his mouth, the man shook

out on a

trees, catch fishes and lobsters, and even stole my neighbor‘s watermelon once. In

Matthew all the interesting things about her childhood. He had quietly listened while enjoying

spoke endlessly, time had flown past at lightning speed until she finally grew tired and dozed

merely allowed her to lean in his embrace as he

when the cold wind blew on her hair and teased his

the stars. The numerous stars paired with the big, bright moon made for a quiet

her to be a bit

to touch it, he discovered

have felt disgusted by this, but even though Matthew slightly frowned and

carrying her, he entered

small, Veronica behaved like an octopus that tightly

a torture session as

until morning.

woke up after a sound

she opened her eyes, he was already nowhere to be

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