Her Billionaire Husband

“Who… who sent you?” Veronica Murphy sat between two men in the back seat of the car, stuttering as she asked. The blond man glared at her and replied, “Who else could it be? It’s Mr. Ludwig, of course.”

“Lv… so, it’s Mr. Ludwig.” Mia Stuart tightly clenched her hands together, unable to control her trembling. The driver, currently driving, looked at the rearview mirror and said to the blond man, “Larry, I think I recognize those thugs from earlier. I believe I’ve seen them before.”

Larry, the blond man, took out a cigarette from the pack and handed it to his buddy on the other side. He furrowed his brow and pondered, “You mean the tallest and most robust guy from earlier?”

The driver nodded, “Yes, yes, him. He looks. familiar, right?”

“Hmm, let me think…” Larry took a drag from his cigarette and suddenly realized something, slapping his thigh, “He’s the bodyguard for that Best Actress, what’s her name… Tang something. We saw them a couple of days ago. at the Emperor Hotel.”

“Oh, yeah, yeah, I remember now. I remember now. No wonder he looked so familiar.” The driver in the front seat nodded in realization.

leaner in stature, asked in confusion, “But the bodyguards earlier clearly said they were Veronica Murphy’s people. Are you sure you

I never forget a face. How could we make a mistake? If anyone’s wrong, it must be

scratched his head, “It’s only been a few days, and she already changed bosses? Does Veronica Murphy pay a high salary? I need to find out. If

when you do.” The lean man chimed in. In the back seat, Mia Stuart, sitting between

The “Best Actress named Tang something”

indeed Veronica Murphy, why have these people seen the same bodyguards

and started working with Veronica Murphy, but not with Ben! Veronica Murphy’s skills are

came up with a ridiculous conclusion

who kidnapped her wasn’t Veronica Murphy,

against Eviette Robins, so why would Eviette

doubts, Mia Stuart was safely escorted to her hotel room to rest. As soon as she entered the room to rest,