Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 676 Sasha Kicking up a Storm in the Mourning Hall

The news of Matthew’s ‘death’ spread like wildfire. Veronica decided to unabashedly organize a funeral, but she didn’t tell Elizabeth, for fear that it would be another blow to the older woman.

In an instant, news about Matthew was everywhere in Bloomstead, and even Veronica became a trending topic on the Internet.

As it hadn’t been long since Veronica and Matthew had gotten married before his ‘death’, some unscrupulous media outlets had straight-out said that Veronica had the face of a ‘husband jinx’, and that she had killed her husband as soon as she got married. Some even speculated that she was a villainous Cinderella who had gotten married because she was up to no good, and had now killed him so that she could take the inheritance.

Despite all that, Veronica chose to ignore the trending topics and poured her heart into the funeral.

Even though she didn’t invite anyone to the huge memorial hall, there were still countless guests who came to mourn Matthew on this day.

She stood aside looking at the ice casket in the mourning hall, where lay a man she knew but didn’t know his real name.

wondered if she would cry her eyes out if

that he was alive and well. If he really died, she might not

black mourning clothes as she

they were sincere or not, happy or sad, it seemed that human nature could clearly be seen at this moment. It was like a magic mirror that showed the

here to start something if it wasn’t because Miguel and the others were in

crowd gradually dispersed

walked in in a black outfit

ice casket. It was as though she had lost her soul as she quietly

disheartened Sasha was, but she thought that the pain

go of her obsession with Matthew

This is impossible! You have survived no matter how tough

flowers against the casket. She seemed to have lost her mind

and immediately gave Thomas a knowing look. Thomas then stepped forward and held onto Sasha. “Please stop, Miss Claude. Young Master Matthew is gone. He

of me. Don’t you