Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 210

 

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?”

…

Since she felt their scorching gazes burning into her skin, it was making her

her. “Oh! Isn’t that

a black glittering dress. Her maroon tresses were tied up to expose her neck wearing a necklace. With

just

mistaken me as another person.

handshake out of courtesy before responding, “Nice to meet you, Veronica.

glanced at Matthew. “I’m Matthew’s friend. We

woman’s identity. The glow in Veronica’s eyes dimmed instantly as she

compromise was shown toward Ruka’s courtesy, which resulted in Ruka’s

from a brat who grew up in the village. She knows nothing about etiquette.” Following behind Ruka was Reese, who was best friends

happened to her best friend,

the latest collection with a price

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

brushed her hair behind her ear, she looked at the rude 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

out of luck today? Why must I

“Pfft. She’s sharp-tongued.”

“Interesting.”

“Gosh, that’s nasty.”

had it

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