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?”

both of them were having trouble sleeping, Matthew then struck up a conversation

cramped space, he could almost

because her hair would sometimes smack his face

then made a simple deduction, “Maybe it was because I used to deliver goods all day long and it was too exhausting

herself had no idea why she was not

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

twitched before

reti

was really going to be driven mad by

for two people to sleep

and get some rest. I‘m going

stood up, Matthew yanked the zipper open before he left the

the tent to relax her muscles, which made

and turning, she was still not

lentin defiar.

bit cold, the windy weather

not be around as the

saw Matthew on top of a

“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

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

“No.”

cigarette in his mouth, the man shook

would‘ve missed out on a

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

with Matthew all the interesting things about her childhood.

finally grew tired and dozed

in his embrace as he hugged her while gently playing

wind blew on her hair and teased his

stars paired with the big, bright moon made for a quiet and stunning

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

reached out to touch it, he discovered that the woman

disgusted by this, but even though Matthew slightly frowned and had a solemn

carrying her, he entered the

interior of the tent was small, Veronica behaved like an octopus that tightly latched onto him and wouldn‘t

felt that he had been through a torture session as he endured

until morning.

day, Veronica woke

already