Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 159

Although Tiffany was constantly trying to get her emotions under control, she eventually gave in to them. Every shade of malice that subtly surged in her deep eyes was perceived by Rachel. The latter was somewhat intimidated by the various atrocities—vexation, abhorrence, envy–fused in Tiffany‘s eyes.

“W–Who dares take your happiness away? I‘ll surely make them suffer!”

“Even Veronica?”

“Heh, what are you talking about, silly? Veronica will be going back to her hometown soon. How is she going to disrupt your bliss? Besides, she‘s now Old Mrs. Kings‘ god granddaughter, so don‘t pull anything reckless on her, okay? We can‘t afford to make a mistake or we‘re doomed.”

Rachel‘s heart skipped a beat. She couldn‘t help but feel that Tiffany was somehow triggered. If it were her usual side, she would have started breaking things. Today, however, she was totally different; she was awfully petrifying.

“Really? I‘d have assumed the reason you haven‘t touched her until now is because she‘s your daughter. Otherwise, how has she been able to get away from your countless schemes?”

All this time, the question had always been ringing in Tiffany‘s head, but she always got carried away by her desire to become the Young Mistress of the Kingses and would soon forget about the recurring issue. Now that she thought about that, she somehow felt that despite her parents‘ repeated hateful remarks regarding Veronica, they never took action to put her out of the picture. With their capabilities, eliminating a foolish country girl would be easier than singing the alphabet song.

At her questioning, Rachel‘s body stiffened, and her face froze. The only thing about her moving was her trembling eyes. After a while, she awkwardly laughed. “Oh, silly, what are you talking about? Veronica‘s just lucky to have escaped death. Now that she has become Old Mrs. Kings‘ god–granddaughter, of course I can‘t do anything to her! If the Kingses were to know we‘re plotting against her, how do you expect to be married into the Kings Family?”

Tiffany and Rachel stared at each other for a moment before the former suddenly grabbed her mother‘s hand with a grin. “Why are you so nervous, Mom? I was only asking because I was curious.” For some reason, horrifying assumptions and suspicion against Rachel rose in Tiffany‘s heart. She even hid her true emotions from her mother.

“Is… Is that so?” Looking at her grin, Rachel smiled along, though her torced smile was obviously ingenuine.

Mom. Anyway, Matthew and I went to try out some wedding gowns earlier.

okay, then. Better rest up if

“Thank you, Mom.”

about to shut, she peeked at her daughter on the bed through the instantaneous crevice of the door, only to catch her suddenly opening her eyes. They were surging with malevolence, yet a smile was hanging on her face. In that instant, it felt like a nightmare. Although

shut the door, Rachel descended the stairs. As she was perturbed by the matter in her heart, she accidentally tripped on the staircase. Fortunately, Floch caught her in the nick of time, perplexedly

to vent about the happening

the bedroom was Tiffany, who pulled out her phone and dialed

picked it up. As she was about to be sent

you call me?” On the phone was a

someone out for

will

“Veronica Murphy.”

know who that is, how‘s

she dies today,

since Veronica appeared in Tiffany‘s life, all hell had broken loose, and she couldn‘t wait for Veronica to disappear from the world. Once Veronica was killed off, no one else would compete for Matthew‘s love

The man on the phone guffawed with his demonic, barbaric voice. Once he was done laughing, he softly

as she lay in her bed, only to fall asleep while doing so. Some time later, she found herself waking up to her phone‘s ringtone. It was a

I‘ve

“present,” her drowsiness instantly dispersed as she ferociously sprung up

giggled on the phone, and his voice was especially melodic. “Knew you’d be interested in it. It‘s three in the afternoon now. I‘ll be waiting