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.

carefully followed the shoe prints that she had left before, as she shouted while walking toward that eerie

she was about to reach

she slowed down her pace. Thinking that those people would have enough time

she came over, she pretended not to see him and kept shouting at

of the woods with two bundles of firewood on his shoulders. He effortlessly

found you, Master

him. However, her eyes reflexively glanced at the spot where

enough, there was no one there any

stay over at my place if the weather is cold. So, why are you still burning firewood?

not a big deal if it was an ordinary house. Unfortunately, there were

something essential just because of a slight

put down the firewood on his shoulder and looked at Veronica. “Here! You’re strong enough. Carry this firewood for

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

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

staggeringly as she carried the bundle of

a result, her feet slipped as she walked, and she fell to

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

up the firewood and

followed behind and moped. “It’s not like it’s normal for me to carry firewood. So, how am I able to

sweet potatoes from the house and placed them on the fire. “Come, I’ll roast you

As expected, master, you love me the most!” Veronica

held many secrets just now, Veronica thought for a while, Master has been by my side for so many years, and he has always been very kind to me. He’s like a teacher, a father, and a family to me. Moreover, he is at a higher level than ordinary people

she thought things out, her mood

to her home in the evening. The family of four sat together

her phone. She did not want to be

up to the back mountain after breakfast. Crayson dragged Veronica

raincoat, he sat by the river with a fishing

Crayson, Veronica thought that the scene exuded a vibe of the lines of a poem she once read. ‘There is only one boat on the water. With an old

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

to her shooting angle, no

an old man in a straw rain cape, who stands on deck and fishes

had no internet connection. However, Veronica could care less and

to practice her boxing skill and play chess. The time passed in