Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 365 It’s Christmas!

In other words, at least three people with a height of nearly 5’11” are visiting Master Crayson. But it’s the 23rd of December in the Gregorian calendar, which is the day before Christmas Eve. Who will come here?

The most significant part is that the shoe prints look new, and Master Crayson isn’t here either. Where could he go? Therefore, she got up and followed those shoe prints all the way back. She found herself at the other end of the back mountain as she walked.

Just when Veronica was puzzled and looked around, she abruptly discovered several people standing together in the woods behind the mountain.

Startled, Veronica immediately squatted down and looked at them from a distance.

Once she took a closer look, she surprisingly realized that Crayson was standing together with three tall men.

While Crayson stood with his hands behind his back and head held high, the three men opposite him held their hands in front of them and bowed their heads slightly respectfully.

Veronica felt a chill down her spine as she witnessed this scene.

Who are these guys? And, what exactly is Master Crayson’s identity?

Suddenly, she remembered the person who looked like Crayson she saw on Mudwood Street the other day.

Was I really mistaken?

Also, was Master Crayson really in the company’s office? Or was he just coming back from outside and happened to enter the company and meet Shirley when I saw him in Encounters Bridal Store that day?

As she started pondering on the matter, she couldn’t help the growing sense of fear.

She knew that Crayson had sharp eyes and even more sensitive hearing, so she did not dare to stay. Therefore, she could only creep forward and leave quietly.

When she was back at the door, she sat by the door and continued to wait for Crayson.

However, Veronica abruptly thought of something that made her heart lurch in her chest with fear while she waited. “Oh, sh*t!”

I was observing the shoe prints on the ground earlier and followed them to find Master Crayson. So, naturally, I must have also left my tracks!

I’m afraid—Master Crayson will surely find out!

Veronica fell into deep thought as she saw her set of footprints. Then, she walked in that direction again.

she had left before, as she shouted while walking toward that eerie scene, “Master

first, her voice was relatively low. Veronica only amplified her voice a little when she was about to reach the spot she discovered them just now. “Master? Master Crayson?

those people would have enough time to hide, only then did Veronica

pretended not to see him and kept

yelling about?!” Crayson came out of the woods with two bundles of firewood on his shoulders. He effortlessly

finally found you,

toward him. However, her eyes reflexively glanced at the spot where Crayson was standing and conspiring

no one

do you get so much firewood? I’ve told you many times, haven’t I? Just stay over at my place if the weather

certainly not a big deal if it was an ordinary house. Unfortunately, there were plenty of flammable items in Crayson’s home. Furthermore, he lived

avoid doing something essential just because of a

spoke, he halted his tracks. Then, he put down the firewood on his shoulder and looked at

she pouted, walked over, and carried the firewoods obediently. “They’re so

earlier have gone to? Hurry up, and let’s go!”

staggeringly as she

result, her feet slipped as she walked, and she fell to the ground with

as he grabbed her by the collar to pull her up. “You can’t carry the firewoods

spoke, he picked up the firewood and

Veronica followed behind and moped. “It’s not like it’s normal for me to carry firewood.

the two returned to Crayson’s house, he started a fire with the firewood he brought home. Then, he took some sweet potatoes from the house and placed them on the fire. “Come, I’ll roast you some sweet potatoes to eat. I remember that you liked to roast sweet potatoes while warming yourself by the fire in the winter when you were

As expected, master, you love me the

to me. Moreover, he is at a higher level than ordinary people in terms of skill, ability, altruism, and vision. He’s always been a character full of mysteries anyway, so I

she thought things out, her mood

back to her home in the evening.

Veronica returned home, she turned off her phone. She did not want to

day, she went up to the back mountain after breakfast.

coir raincoat, he sat by the river with a fishing rod

vibe of the lines of a poem she once read. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old man in a straw rain cape, who stands on deck and fishes by himself, where

much, so she turned on her phone. Taking a few photos

her shooting angle, no one could

thoughts. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an

high up in the mountain, her phone had no internet connection. However, Veronica could care less and just allowed

her boxing skill and