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?”

curious gazes on Veronica. Since she felt their scorching gazes burning into her skin, it was

her. “Oh! Isn’t

Her maroon tresses were tied up to expose her neck wearing a necklace. With the diamond tiara adorned on her hair, she literally looked like a princess from a fairy

just call

sorry, but you’ve mistaken me as another

woman offered a handshake out of

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

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

courtesy, which resulted in Ruka’s hand hanging awkwardly

village. She knows nothing

what had happened to her best friend, Reese

decent, though. How dare a country bumpkin like her wear a Dior dress! This is the limited edition of the latest collection with a price of 800,000. Why don’t

decoration. It was not difficult to see through their malicious intentions, though. Judging from their relationship with Tiffany,

behind her ear, she looked at the rude girl and

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

Why must I listen to

“Pfft. She’s sharp-tongued.”

“Interesting.”

“Gosh, that’s nasty.”

had it

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