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?”

sleeping, Matthew

such a close distance in this cramped

shared the same sleeping bag because her hair would sometimes smack his face while emanating the fragrant smell of

seven or eight.” Recounting the previous situation, she then made a simple

herself had no idea why she was

rest while facing the sky before turning to her side to sleep. However, her habit of pressing her legs against something made

mouth twitched before she immediately retracted her legs. “Haha… That

reti

going to be driven mad by

uncomfortable for two people to sleep in

rest. I‘m

yanked the zipper open before he

in the tent to relax her

turning, she was

lentin defiar.

bit cold, the windy

mosquitoes would not be around as the wind

came out, Veronica saw Matthew on top of a stone

she walked over, she took a seat beside him and looked at the stars above. “Whenever that was a power outage when I was a little girl during summer, my mom would fan

“Hey, Matthew, did you ever

“No.”

mouth, the

would‘ve missed out on a

subconsciously tapped on his shoulders. “Did you 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 even had to

things about her childhood.

until she finally grew tired and dozed off

lean in his embrace as he

when the cold wind blew on her hair

man raised his head to look at the stars. The numerous stars paired with the big, bright moon made

he had only wanted for her to be a bit more comfortable, but

he discovered that the woman was

but even though Matthew slightly frowned and had a solemn

he entered

small, Veronica behaved like an octopus that tightly latched onto him and wouldn‘t relax her grip throughout the entire

through a torture session as he endured this

way until

day, Veronica woke

she opened her eyes, he was already nowhere to be seen inside the