Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 303 Matthew Discovered Her Identity

This new batch of private investigators were the people whom Veronica had recruited again afterward.

They were great at fighting and their work was meticulous as well.

If it weren’t for Randall being Monica’s husband, she would not have bothered to deal with all this hassle.

Regardless, though, she intended to interrogate Randall personally to find out who was behind all this.

She drove her car directly toward the destination.

It was past midnight, the roads were empty, so she drove at a high speed. It merely took her half an hour to arrive at the destination she was headed for.

However, before Veronica had the chance to get out of her car, she received a phone call.

She had a bluetooth headset on, so she answered the phone with it. “What’s the matter?”

“It’s bad news. Someone came and broke Randall out.” The person on the other end spoke up.

Veronica was listening to the other person speak when she suddenly saw that there was a car hurtling in her direction with the headlights on full beam coming from the bend ahead.

Shocked, she instantly pulled her car over to the side of the road. She had a strong hunch that this was the car of the people who hijacked Randall.

“Is it a black car?” She looked through her rearview mirror and caught sight of the last two numbers on that car’s registration plate. “Are the last two numbers of the registration plate 73?”

“Yes. Yeah, you’re right. How did you know that?”

“I encountered the car coincidentally.”

She instantly hung up her phone and made a perfect drift as she turned her car in the opposite direction, making her way toward the car ahead. The car in front was driven at a very high speed, so Veronica drove fast too.

She continued to trail after the car ahead, and they drove along the wide motorway toward the tiny country roads before finally coming to a stop at the entrance of a mechanic shop.

she grabbed an electric baton and got out

as she approached the car in front of her, a sudden click went off, and the darkened entrance lit up instantly.

you?” Veronica was dressed in male attire, so she forged a deep, male voice and questioned

been trailing us the entire way. I’m much more interested in finding out who

haughty as before, and he stood there arrogantly. He had both his hands tucked into the pocket of his pants and he stood straight. As the lights hit his face, his handsome features were much more prominent

upon seeing the familiar guy in front of her, and

quite a few wild guesses as she tried to figure out the person who had hijacked Randall, but never in her wildest dreams would she have expected the person to be Matthew. Why did he kidnap Randall? Could he possibly be

that ridiculous notion

despicable man at all. Besides, if Veronica encountered any trouble, it would bring disrepute to the

soon as she thought of that, realization

she was in. On

directed a question at Veronica, but he saw her standing still without saying a word.

and took out a cigarette from the inner pocket of his suit. He lit it before holding it in between his fingers. He

“Get her!” Troy instructed.

as Troy yelled out his command, the men that surrounded Veronica instantly pounced on her. Veronica was just about to yell out for them to stop upon seeing their reaction, but before

that moment, she had no other option, so she swung the electric baton at the

target, they had difficulty fighting her with their bare hands and feet. They were much more likely to hurt their own men

the light while puffing on his cigarette narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the familiar fight moves used

held the cigarette in between his lips. His smile was slightly

that Matthew suddenly chuckled, so the former

inside and interrogate him,”

turned around and slowly took a seat on a chair by the side. He watched calmly as Veronica remained in a frenzied fight with

was quite bad at fighting, but today she seemed to be

many frustrations on her mind lately, so she fought hard. In no time at all, she had defeated all of the men

she looked at the men on the ground. She kept her electric

hurts

“She fights so well!”

“We’ve underestimated her.”

My head

me! My arm… My arm