Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 128

Veronica shot Yvonne a glare with frosty eyes before snatching the wine bottle back from her. “What a busybody! Can‘t I drink when I‘m in a good mood?”

“You‘re in a good mood?” Yvonne looked dumbfounded. Which part of her looks like she‘s in a good mood?

“Yeah, I‘m in a good mood. My brother is marrying his fiancée very soon, so I‘m happy. Do you wanna have a couple of drinks with me to celebrate it in advance? Oh, right, Yvonne, let me tell you this: we can ask Matthew for a huge present when he marries Tiffany! Haha…” She guffawed without restraint while holding up the wine bottle again before gulping several mouthfuls of wine, filling her stomach with liquor continuously as if she was drinking water.

Yvonne was stunned by Veronica‘s behavior. “A–Are you really happy?” Why does it seem to me that she‘s heartbroken?

“Yeah, I‘m happy. I‘m happy.” Veronica nodded vigorously while plonking the emptied bottle of red wine on the table. After giving a belch, she stood up and walked over to the bar counter. “Matthew… no, my brother‘s rich. All the wine on his bar counter is good wine, so it‘ll be a shame not to drink them. I want to drink more of them.”

Walking over to the bar counter, she looked at the bottles of good wine placed on the wine rack, looking specifically for some vintage wine to drink. Even though those wines were flavorful, they were very old, and it would be harmful to her health if she drank them without decanting them first. After finding two bottles of wine on the wine rack, she shot a glance at Yvonne and shook her head. “You‘re bad at drinking. Just go to sleep. I want to drink with him,” she said while handing a bottle of red wine to Matthew. “Come on! We‘ve got to get drunk in order to celebrate your becoming a father. But let me say this in advance: you have to give me a huge present when you get married.”

Matthew stared fixedly at Veronica. The last time she recklessly got drunk like this was the day she was rescued from abroad. Only a month had passed since then.

Knowing Matthew‘s relationship with Veronica, Yvonne couldn‘t say anything else. She only said to Matthew, “I‘m going to sleep. Just stop her from drinking too much.”

“Uh–huh,” Matthew replied.

With that, Yvonne went back to the bedroom to sleep.

her wine bottle and clinked it against Matthew‘s.

Your wound hasn‘t

wine bottle in her hand, she continued drinking on her own. It didn‘t take long before she finished the bottle of wine in her hand, but her little face fell when she noticed that Matthew‘s wine bottle was untouched. “Never mind if you don‘t

wrist tightly. “I‘ll drink with you.” Grabbing her wrist with one hand while holding the wine bottle with another, he stared at her and gulped a big mouthful of red wine. “Sit down. I‘ll drink with

like it.” Veronica gave

that drinking some wine would help her fall asleep, but the tipsy woman had no intention of going to sleep at all. If she kept on drinking, she might suffer from alcohol intoxication, which would be harmful to her health. He snatched away the wine bottle in her hand, saying, “Let‘s stop drinking. I‘ll take you out for a ride.” He couldn‘t help but sigh from the bottom of his heart at the woman‘s astonishing capacity for liquor. However, no matter how well she could hold her

cheeks flushed, Veronica turned to look at Matthew with

come with me.” Matthew took her hand, stood

like a buddy. “Where are we going in the middle of the night? Can I ride on the Ferris wheel? I‘ve always wanted

but he nonetheless

to the ground. “Okay, I‘ll take you on a Ferris

the largest

“Yeah.”

on the Ferris wheel

he looked at Veronica with his eyes full of worry and sympathy. While taking her downstairs, he texted Thomas, who was already waiting downstairs when he arrived at the second basement parking lot. For work reasons,

getting into the car, Matthew, who was sitting in the back seat, asked Thomas,

of the amusement park,” Thomas said while starting the

became more and more sober. On top of having something on her mind, she suffered from severe insomnia. Moreover, she could hold her liquor much better than