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?”

were having trouble sleeping, Matthew then struck up a conversation with her

close distance in this cramped space,

bag because her hair would sometimes smack his face while

I used to sleep 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

no idea why she was not

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

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

reti

to be driven mad by

for two people to sleep

get some rest. I‘m going

he stood up, Matthew yanked the zipper open before he

stretched her limbs and rolled in the tent to relax her muscles, which made her

turning, she was still not drowsy, so she

lentin defiar.

was a bit cold, the windy

mosquitoes would not be around as the wind would blow them

Veronica saw Matthew on top of a stone with a lit cigarette in us

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

a thought came to Veronica as she spoke. “Hey, Matthew,

“No.”

a cigarette in his mouth, the man shook

missed out on a

“Did you know? I used to climb trees, catch fishes and lobsters, and even stole my neighbor‘s watermelon once. In the end, Mom

was nothing better to do, she shared with Matthew all the interesting things about her childhood. He had quietly

at lightning speed until she finally grew tired and dozed

embrace as he hugged her while gently

heart fluttered when the cold wind blew on her

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

to be a bit more comfortable, but he felt something damp on his

he reached out to touch it, he discovered that the woman was actually drooling on

Matthew slightly frowned and

her, he entered

Veronica behaved like an octopus that tightly

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

way until morning.

day, Veronica woke up after a

was already nowhere