Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 163

Chapter 163

Especially now that she was bearing Matthew‘s child, she had to protect it at all cost before she got into the Kings Family. Hence, she couldn‘t afford to be reckless.

“You deserved it, Veronica. Tell me you don‘t. You knew I was engaged to Matthew yet you‘re still living with him in Twilight Condominium. What are you if not a b*tch? You don‘t have what it takes to get into the Kings Family, so you‘d resort to becoming a shame–Ah!” As Tiffany was venting the frustration in her heart, she was stopped by Veronica‘s slap on her face.”

“I‘ll give you a chance. Choose your words carefully.”

Oh, was the smack vehement and agonizingly stinging!

Tiffany gritted her teeth and glared at Veronica who was in the dark. “You‘re a slut, a slut who‘s always trying to seduce Mat–Slap!”

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“One more chance.”

will

“You‘re still a b*tch no matter how many chances you give me, you shame–Slap!”

“Again!”

“You shame–Slap!”

“Try again.”

receiving a series of smacks, Tiffany, despite her desire to go on insulting Veronica, did not want her perfect face marred, so she consequently stopped lashing out with her venomous tongue. Vexed and upset, she ranted, “I warned you to

Veronica was enraged as her knife–holding hand uncontrollably shuddered. In a brief moment, the devil within her was goading her to finish Tiffany off as revenge

tap... Out of nowhere, faint footsteps were heard closing

response, Veronica glowered and slightly raised her brows, staring at the bedroom door. The next moment, the door was pushed open, followed by a click, and

and noticed something was odd before storming downstairs. Unsurprisingly, Veronica came. When they saw Veronica–her foot on the bed, her left arm supported on her knee, and her right hand

you think you‘re doing, Veronica?!” Floch, who was utterly shocked as well, shakingly pointed his finger at Veronica. “Put down the knife. You‘re trespassing private property. All it takes is a call to the cops

Dad, Mom, you‘re finally here. Waa… H–Help

a couple more swings on her face,

did I say about shutting the f*ck up?! What are you, f*cking deaf?” Veronica furiously rebuked. She raised her stony eyes and shot the Larson couple, who were standing by the door, a piercing, icy gaze. “I have truly underestimated each of you. The lowly Larsons, doing anything they want, even hired thugs to

thought she must have been the unluckiest woman in the world to have

dumbfounded as they peered at each other. They faced each other

great deal of times, so I‘m gonna be deeply

Bloomstead in peace. If she left

at her. “I‘m warning you, don‘t

“Waa… I‘m scared, Mom…”

Veronica had once gone all psycho on Tiffany and roughened

panicked, fearing that Veronica just might take her life

that, she searched her pocket and pulled out a lighter, raising the lighter in her hand

“What are you doing?”

rash, Veronica! Tiffany is

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Are you crazy? What are you

three Larsons‘ faces blanched. At no point in their

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