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,

exclaimed behind her.

tresses were tied up to expose her neck wearing a necklace. With the diamond tiara

she just call

another person. I’m Veronica

woman offered a handshake out of courtesy before responding, “Nice

“I’m

of that, Veronica immediately recalled the woman’s identity. The glow in Veronica’s eyes dimmed instantly as she asked with

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

tsk. I expect nothing more from a brat who grew up in the village. She knows nothing about etiquette.” Following behind

her best friend,

of the 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 with Tiffany, spouted

she had wandered around the hall the whole morning to handle the decoration. It was not difficult to

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

tight and small for you. Just how many pads did you shove into your chest? You should’ve used the money to get a

just out of luck today? Why must I listen

“Pfft. She’s sharp-tongued.”

“Interesting.”

“Gosh, that’s nasty.”

had

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