Chapter 210 A Cat’s Paw

“Oh gosh. Isn’t that Young Master Matthew?”

“Hurry and take some pictures! Since when did he drive such a cheap car?”

“This is going to be in the headlines.”

“Oh, I get it. It must be a branded car with a lame design.”

“Yeah, that makes sense. You’re clever.”

 

In light of Matthew’s identity, all the onlookers were racking their brains to investigate the truth behind that car. While Veronica was getting out of the car, she overheard their discussion and was annoyed.

 

So what if it is only worth ten thousand? Why are they judging someone for a mere means of transport? Geez!

Before she could even voice her thoughts, the reporters focused their gazes upon her. “Isn’t she Veronica Murphy? The one who forced Miss Larson to abort the child.”

“Oh, I know her! She’s the long-lost daughter of the Larson Family!”

“They resemble each other so much, but after taking a closer look, they have different sets of eyes. Veronica has a mole on her nostrils and she has short hair.”

“Could it be that Young Master Matthew called off the engagement to Tiffany because of her?!”

“What’s going on?”

she felt their scorching gazes burning into her skin, it was making her annoyed. However, considering that

behind her. “Oh!

to see a beautiful woman in a black glittering dress. Her maroon tresses were tied up to expose

just call me

me as another person. I’m Veronica Murphy.” Veronica

a handshake out

“I’m Matthew’s friend. We grew up

recalled the woman’s identity. The glow in Veronica’s eyes dimmed instantly as she asked with an

of compromise was shown toward Ruka’s courtesy, which resulted in Ruka’s hand hanging awkwardly

She

friend, Reese pitied her and inherently resented

latest collection with a price of 800,000. Why don’t you tell us where you bought the counterfeit from?” Caitlyn, who got along well

were present at the wedding that day. Veronica remembered these familiar faces as she had wandered around the hall the whole morning to handle the decoration. It was not difficult to see through their malicious intentions, though.

brushed her hair behind her ear, she looked at the rude girl and sniggered. “Etiquette should be

girl. “You’re Caitlyn, right? I don’t care if you’re blind, but allow me to remind you of your awful sense of fashion. Dull-skinned; short and flat-chested, yet you’ve chosen a white tube dress? It’s so tight and small for you. Just how many pads did you shove into your chest? You should’ve used the money to get a boob job instead. Don’t try to stand out when you’re not even that attractive. Know your place or it’ll backfire. Who knows? You might be

I just out of luck today? Why must I listen to dogs barking

“Pfft. She’s sharp-tongued.”

“Interesting.”

“Gosh, that’s nasty.”

had it

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