Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 271 Let’s Play Poker

“So, did you have fun today?” Yvonne asked Veronica as soon as they sat down in the private room, hoping that she could lighten up the mood.

Veronica nodded. “I guess so.”

“Well, that’s good to hear. We should have all the fun we can; it’s not every day we get to hang out like this,” Conrad interjected, smiling affably at Veronica before turning his gaze on Matthew. “And what about you, Matthew? You brought Miss Dame onto your turf and got some first-hand experience with the amenities here. Is there anything you think could be better?”

Matthew looked up at that moment and met Conrad’s eyes.

Out of his peripheral vision, he could see Veronica staring at him as well.

Matthew then ignored her and replied impassively, “The opportunity for further improvements has yet to present itself, but you’ve always had the keener eye for detail, Uncle Conrad, and I’m all ears if you have any suggestions.”

The two men dived into an earnest discussion after that, which left Xavier in a rather awkward position.

Veronica grew guilty at the sight of this. Xavier had been the one who invited her along to the ski resort, but he ended up keeping her company most of the time and had missed out on all the fun. With that in mind, she started to make small talk with him so that he wouldn’t feel sidelined by the other two men at the table.

It didn’t take long for all the dishes to be served. The table was full to the brim, and everyone had a glass of wine poured out for them.

Taking the lead, Conrad raised his glass and said, “Shall we toast to a pleasant day out and friendship?”

“Xavier’s driving today, Uncle Conrad, so drinking is out of the question for him. I can drink on his behalf, though,” Veronica piped up. She couldn’t hail a car in this remote area, and she didn’t want Xavier to drink and drive.

Taking his drink on his behalf was what a good friend would do. However, she could feel a sharp look thrown her way the moment she proposed the idea. At that, she glanced up almost habitually and immediately met Matthew’s icy gaze.

“You seem to be on good terms with Young Master Xavier,” Conrad observed casually, though his eyes were glittering with amusement.

Roni will drive you home later,” Yvonne chimed in, thinking her solution was the most straightforward and

roads are slippery after the snow. It isn’t safe for Roni

to give anyone the impression that things between him and Veronica were more than just

Master Xavier. Perhaps I should take Matthew’s drink on his behalf as well. Wouldn’t want to be stuck here waiting for a taxi that will never come, would we? What do you say, Matthew?” Underlying her melodic voice was an assertive tone that drew everyone’s attention to what

past Matthew’s stoic and handsome face as he

never expected Matthew to move on so quickly after their split. Scumbag,

juice instead of wine?” Yvonne tipped her head to the side as she

except for the fact that she was addressing him so colloquially even though he was the oldest among the

each other by their first names, but Yvonne knew precisely who Conrad was. In any case, calling the seventh son of the Kings Family by his given name despite knowing his formidable status implied that there was more to their relationship than they were willing to admit. She could try to pass this off as a casual

approving nod. “Yvie’s right; I should have

and ordered, “Have all the wines here replaced with fresh

sir. Just a moment,” the waiter replied courteously as he set himself to work. He took away all the glasses

to the fun day out and started to dig

food without bothering with decorum. Seeing how

a few shrimps and began to peel them for

she saw Ruka doing the same thing for Matthew. He was

but that could not be the only reason why

this, she decided not to stop Xavier from deshelling shrimps for her. She looked down at the plump crustaceans lying curled on her plate, and after a moment of hesitation, she picked up her fork and

shrimp, Conrad,” Yvonne said sweetly as she put the deshelled shrimps on Conrad’s plate. “Go on, try

her a kind smile while scooping those shrimps up before placing them onto her plate instead. “Here, you can have

the atmosphere in the dining room shifted. It was turning out to be more like

she started to sense that something was off. Everyone else seemed to be in a romantic mood, which made her question her

couldn’t help losing her appetite even though she had been starving earlier. She took a few more bites, then set her utensils down as she announced, “I’m done. The