Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

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 o‘clock, 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, Matthew then struck up

this cramped space, he could almost smell

the same sleeping bag because her hair would sometimes smack

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

no idea why she

sleep. However, her habit of pressing her legs

moment, the corners of her mouth twitched before she immediately retracted her

reti

really going to be driven mad by all

people to sleep in this

and get some rest. I‘m going

he stood up, Matthew yanked the zipper open before he

in the tent to relax her

turning, she was still not drowsy, so she

lentin defiar.

bit cold, the windy weather outside was

mosquitoes would not be around as

of a

and looked at the stars above. “Whenever that was 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

spoke. “Hey, Matthew, did you ever climb trees when you

“No.”

in his mouth, the man shook his

would‘ve missed out on

know? I used to climb trees, catch fishes and lobsters, and even stole my neighbor‘s watermelon once. In the end, Mom gave me a good beating when she found out. We

interesting things about her childhood. He had quietly listened while enjoying her stories since he could feel her

Veronica spoke endlessly, time had flown past at lightning speed until she finally grew tired and dozed off on her bent knees, whereupon

his embrace as he hugged

heart fluttered when the cold wind blew on her hair and

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

his legs slightly, he had only wanted for her to be a bit more comfortable, but he felt something

reached out to touch it, he discovered

even though Matthew slightly frowned and had a solemn face, he couldn‘t resist from

carrying her, he entered

the interior of the tent was small, Veronica behaved like an octopus that

that he had been through a

way until

woke

eyes, he was already nowhere to