Chapter 210 A Cat’s Paw

“Oh gosh. Isn’t that Young Master Matthew?”

“Hurry and take some pictures! Since when did he drive such a cheap car?”

“This is going to be in the headlines.”

“Oh, I get it. It must be a branded car with a lame design.”

“Yeah, that makes sense. You’re clever.”

In light of Matthew’s identity, all the onlookers were racking their brains to investigate the truth behind that car. While Veronica was getting out of the car, she overheard their discussion and was annoyed.

So what if it is only worth ten thousand? Why are they judging someone for a mere means of transport? Geez!

Before she could even voice her thoughts, the reporters focused their gazes upon her. “Isn’t she Veronica Murphy? The one who forced Miss Larson to abort the child.”

“Oh, I know her! She’s the long-lost daughter of the Larson Family!”

“They resemble each other so much, but after taking a closer look, they have different sets of eyes. Veronica has a mole on her nostrils and she has short hair.”

“Could it be that Young Master Matthew called off the engagement to Tiffany because of her?!”

“What’s going on?”

skin, it was making her annoyed. However, considering

her. “Oh! Isn’t that

swiveled to see a beautiful woman in a black glittering dress. Her maroon tresses were tied up to expose her neck wearing a necklace. With the diamond tiara adorned on her hair,

just call

you’ve mistaken me as another

woman offered a handshake out of courtesy before responding, “Nice to meet

Matthew. “I’m Matthew’s

dimmed instantly as she asked with an icy voice, “Is there anything I can help

shown toward Ruka’s courtesy, which resulted

tsk. I expect nothing more from a brat who grew up in the village. She knows nothing about etiquette.” Following behind Ruka was Reese, who was best friends

her best friend, Reese pitied

latest collection with a price of 800,000. Why don’t you tell us where you bought the counterfeit from?” Caitlyn, who got along

at the wedding that day. Veronica remembered these familiar faces as she had wandered around the hall the whole morning to handle the decoration. It was not difficult to see through

at the rude girl and sniggered. “Etiquette

sense of fashion. Dull-skinned; short and flat-chested, yet you’ve chosen a white tube dress? It’s so tight and small for you. Just how many

I just out of luck today? Why must I listen to dogs barking before even

“Pfft. She’s sharp-tongued.”

“Interesting.”

“Gosh, that’s nasty.”

they had it

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