Her Billionaire Husband

“So, it’s true that Eviette Robins wanted to harm Veronica Murphy and then frame you?” Sean Ludwig put his phone into the inner pocket of his suit and took out a cigarette. He lit it up and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window.

“Yes, it must be her,” Mia Stuart nodded vigorously. Sean Ludwig ran his hand through his hair and sighed in distress. “Eviette Robins is not only a star but also has significant influence in the business world. She is incredibly powerful. Even if she is behind this, you must not confront her face-to-face, or else you’ll only end up dead sooner.”

“Okay, okay, I understand,” Mia Stuart nodded, but then she hesitated, “But… what about Veronica Murphy? Will she think it was me who wanted to harm her?” If that’s the case, she might become a target of Veronica Murphy’s revenge.

What should she do if Veronica Murphy wants her life?

“I will explain everything to Veronica Murphy. After all, she is still my artist. I can handle her,” Sean Ludwig said confidently.

With the cigarette between his fingers, he flicked the ashes and wore a slightly displeased expression. “I even suspect now that when you were acting with Veronica Murphy, the props being switched might have been a deliberate manipulation by Eviette Robins, as a setup for this framing and accusation against you.”

deliberately reminded

physique. If no one reminded her, she wouldn’t have thought of these issues

up some documents and walked towards the door. Just before leaving, he reminded her,

Click.

door locked. For a moment, the spacious living room was filled with the mournful sound of the wind. outside, like a

walked to the sofa and sat down, hugging a pillow to her chest. She

such a cruel

and accused her? And she didn’t have any deep hatred with Veronica Murphy, to

today. Mia Stuart regrets it so much that she almost regrets it to the point of despair.