Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 671 Return Me the Wedding Night

Veronica scoffed as she ceased beating him. “You’re such a jerk! Do you have any idea how difficult it is for me to put on that act? What were you thinking when you found that replacement, and even rendered him mute and handicapped with broken limbs? You’re so vicious!”

“That wasn’t done by me.” Matthew took her hand in his and the two of them sat down on the ground, her in his embrace.”

When he was brought out of Antheena’s castle, he was already mute as a result of being poisoned. The veins in his left leg ruptured, while his elbow became infected and had to be amputated. All of this had absolutely nothing to do with me.”

The person who was killed by Veronica earlier was the one they found in the cellar of Antheena’s castle previously. It was the same man who looked like Matthew and was hired to pretend to be Matthew.

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Subsequently, at the harbor, Xavier handed that man over to Thomas in exchange for Antheena, who had been kidnapped.

That man, along with Troy, was then brought back for treatment in case they needed to use him in the future.

plastic surgeon to perform minor procedures on the man, which resulted in

man’s body were deliberately created in accordance with what Matthew had

earlier. Terrified, he used sign language to tell them that he wasn’t you, but they did not understand sign language

killed him?” In fact, Matthew

for doing that as the man was innocent, but she was left with no other options. There would be a lot of repercussions in the

well. When Xavier handed him over to Thomas, he was already half dead. He would have died long ago if it hadn’t been for my intervention. When he agreed to be

cradled Veronica’s shoulders and he leaned in so that she could rest her head on

“I know that.”

man was willing to be Matthew’s substitute, he knew it would cost him

my Roni is! So, when did you realize I was still alive?” he

I heard that Thomas shot you three times in the heart, I knew

“Why?”

And when I first met that man in the small town, I knew he wasn’t you. Caleb too. Being an investigator with excellent observational skills, he sensed the man wasn’t you as well. However, he

spoke, feeling happy but with something weighing