Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 693

Veronica felt that her life had been a poorly written comedy; it was pathetic. She sat on the bed until the night dawned, devouring the room with darkness. Remaining seated, she could feel the boat swaying slightly, but she did not feel dizzy.

Creak.

A stranger opened the door and walked into the room. She was stunned momentarily to see Veronica spacing out on bed before she wheeled around and left. Then, Veronica could hear her shouting, "Destiny. Destiny, the Young Lord is awake."

Following that was the sound of footsteps. Soon, Destiny and Crayson entered the room together.

"Hey, brat. You're up." After noticing the awakened Veronica facing toward the window on the bed without moving, he knew that something was wrong with her.

Reflexively, he glanced at Destiny, who stepped forward. "Veronica, how are you feeling?"

way Crayson addressed her alone was enough to pierce an invisible knife deeply into

indifferently

didn't tell you something, that outsiders are not allowed to enter the clan's territory. So,

was a feeble explanation. Veronica did not move

couple of moments, she slowly turned her head and landed her cold gaze

one look of them made his heart race. After all, he looked after her

did you add into the

haven't been in your right state of

didn't drive Thomas away while I was sleeping?" Her words

on him, giving him goosebumps all over his arms. He eventually

it was my idea. It has nothing to do

Veronica. "I'm speaking to my master. Don't interrupt