Her Billionaire Husband

Frost Cal Group, coffee shop. Veronica Murphy entered the coffee shop and scanned the room until she finally spotted Flavian Kings sitting by the window in the far corner.

He was dressed in a royal blue suit with a tie, looking radiant. The resemblance between his eyebrows and Matthew Kings was striking, both possessing a cold and imposing demeanor.

Veronica Murphy approached him and greeted, “Mr. Conrad, hello. I apologize for the interruption.”

Her attitude was neither submissive nor arrogant. She pulled out a chair and sat across from Flavian Kings.

“It’s quite unexpected for us to meet here,” Flavian Kings smiled. At that moment, a waiter approached them and asked, ‘Madam, what would you like to drink?”

“Just plain water.”

“Alright, please wait.” The waiter glanced meaningfully at Veronica Murphy, his eyes filled with disdain. Coming to a coffee shop to drink plain water, she must be out of her mind.

Murphy didn’t notice the waiter’s expression or actions. Instead, she said to Flavian Kings, “Let’s have an honest

as profound as Matt’s, scrutinized Veronica Murphy. A

hide anything. I haven’t divorced Matt, and the news of our divorce that was made public is

the news herself. Flavian Kings lightly tapped his left fingers on the back of his right hand and smiled,

knew his son very well. A loyal person like Ben suddenly getting a divorce would be highly

a wife and

doubts in her heart. Of course, she was still not entirely sure about the relationship between Flavian Kings and Eviette Robins up until now,

rhythmic tapping on his hand and showed a hint of surprise on his weathered face. His murky

death situations, Veronica Murphy had long become steady and fearless.

any abnormalities in Veronica Murphy’s eyes. He

need to hide anymore, so he nodded slightly, “You’re clever, just

a match insocial status will receive everyone’s blessings. And you, a woman who cannot even rise to the surface, what can you offer as a wife and mother? You should know that a