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?”

discussion, the newly arrived guests could not help but cast their curious gazes on Veronica. Since she felt their scorching gazes burning into her skin, it was making her annoyed. However, considering

her. “Oh! Isn’t

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

she just

another person.

woman offered a handshake out of courtesy before responding, “Nice to meet you, Veronica. I’m Ruka

glanced at Matthew. “I’m Matthew’s friend. We grew up

Veronica’s eyes dimmed instantly as she asked with an icy voice, “Is there anything I

smidgen of compromise was shown toward Ruka’s courtesy, which resulted in Ruka’s hand hanging

tsk. I expect nothing more from a brat who grew up in the village. She knows

her best friend, Reese pitied her and inherently

of the latest collection with a price of 800,000. Why don’t you tell us where

decoration. It was not difficult to see through their malicious intentions, though. Judging from their relationship with

ear, she looked at the rude

Caitlyn, right? I don’t care if you’re blind, but allow me to remind you of your awful 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 pads did you shove into your chest? You should’ve used the money to get a boob job instead. Don’t try to

I listen to dogs barking before even

“Pfft. She’s sharp-tongued.”

“Interesting.”

“Gosh, that’s nasty.”

had

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