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.”

 

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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?”

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her skin, it was making her annoyed. However, considering that it was Elizabeth’s birthday banquet, she

her.

tracks and swiveled to see a beautiful woman in a black glittering dress. Her maroon tresses were tied up to expose her neck wearing a

she just call

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

right?” The woman offered a handshake out of courtesy before responding, “Nice to meet you, Veronica. I’m Ruka

she glanced at Matthew. “I’m

eyes dimmed instantly as she asked with an icy voice, “Is there anything I can

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

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

friend, Reese pitied her

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 malicious

ear, she looked at the rude girl and sniggered. “Etiquette should be

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 the clown of the

I

“Pfft. She’s sharp-tongued.”

“Interesting.”

“Gosh, that’s nasty.”

they had it

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