Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 211 A Fool

Covering her cheek, Caitlyn blurted out as rage was coursing through her blood. The crowd in the vicinity had witnessed it all and heard her shocking words loud and clear.

Meanwhile, the languid Matthew took out a cigarette and lit it up. After inhaling the tip of it sharply, he breathed out a puff of smoke, as though he was perched on the top while overlooking the entirety of the situation like an outsider. He kept quiet and had no intention of intervening either.

On the other hand, Veronica interrogated, “Do you know where we are right now? This is Kings Residence. I told you that you need evidence first before anything. You think you can slander the Kingses’ name so easily? You will go to jail if they sue you.”

Just a moment before, she was impressed by Caitlyn’s bravery, but she took those words back now. Caitlyn was nothing more than a silly cat’s paw of Tiffany.

“I-I-I have no evidence, but this is what Tiffany told me! We’re best friends. She wouldn’t lie to me.” Caitlyn’s sole intention was to make Veronica the laughing stock, hence the foolish tenacity.

Ruka hesitated momentarily before rebuking, “Stop it, Caitlyn. Stop the nonsense if you don’t have any proof. You’re just asking for trouble.”

Then, she turned to Matthew, who was standing next to Veronica. “Matthew, I apologize for her antics. Caitlyn must be mistaken. Hope you don’t take it personally.”

“Hmph! So what if I don’t have any proof? Young Master Matthew and Veronica came here in the same car. I bet there’s something going on between them, and this can prove that I’m right!” Caitlyn, whose eyes were red, wasn’t going to alter her stance in the slightest.

“True. I think Caitlyn’s right. Otherwise, why would Young Master Matthew cancel the engagement on the wedding day?” Reese seized the opportunity to drive Veronica to the bridge so that she could take revenge for Tiffany.

Looking at her two loyal yet daft friends, Ruka was at her wit’s end. Although the reporters heard everything, they didn’t dare spread the news because they had already received the invitation thanks to Matthew’s magnanimity. However, the rich were pointing fingers at Veronica with reproachful gazes.

it was unnecessary. Since it was

the dunce wasn’t sensible enough to read the room and kept ramming herself to a dead end like a stubborn bull. If Caitlyn had a death wish, she shouldn’t be bothered by it as

Tiffany. I won’t be surprised if Young

is prettier than Miss Larson. She’s cold

on her nose. That’s hot. She’s totally

She looks

“True.”

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crowd began to gush about Veronica, and before long, the silent Matthew finally beckoned over the reporters. Immediately, the reporters rushed their way over

was the one who saved me. And later on, as if it were a destined fate, she saved my fainted grandmother by chance. Therefore, Grandma has acknowledged Veronica as her god-granddaughter as a token of gratitude to

“God-granddaughter?”

but I never knew

the girl who had saved

saved Old Mrs. Kings? What kind

She saved Old Mrs. Kings? If

…

the same thought, they blamed it inside their heads as to why the Goddess of Luck

on. Anyone that lays a finger on her is no different from

landed on Veronica with mixed feelings, but the flock surged into a ruckus at