Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 94

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?”

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

cramped space, he could almost smell her body

when they shared the same sleeping bag because her

at around twelve everyday. 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 to deliver goods all day long and it was too exhausting for

she herself had no idea why she

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

that moment, the corners of her mouth twitched before she

reti

to be driven

two people to sleep

get some rest. I‘m going outside

Matthew yanked the zipper open before he left the

in the tent

all the tossing and turning, she was still

lentin defiar.

was a bit cold, the windy weather outside was still relatively

not be around as the wind would blow

saw Matthew on top of

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,

Veronica as she spoke. “Hey, Matthew,

“No.”

mouth, the man

would‘ve missed out on a

and even stole my neighbor‘s watermelon once. In the end, Mom gave me a good beating when she found out. We even had

her childhood. He had quietly listened while enjoying her

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

in his embrace as he hugged her

blew on her hair and teased his

stars. The numerous stars paired with the big,

for her to be a bit more comfortable,

discovered that the

disgusted by this, but even though Matthew slightly frowned and had a solemn face, he couldn‘t resist

her, he entered the

an octopus that tightly latched

been through a torture session

way until morning.

woke up after a sound

already nowhere to be seen inside

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