Chapter 693

Veronica felt that her life had been a poorly written comedy; it was pathetic. She sat on the bed until the night dawned, devouring the room with darkness. Remaining seated, she could feel the boat swaying slightly, but she did not feel dizzy.

Creak.

A stranger opened the door and walked into the room. She was stunned momentarily to see Veronica spacing out on bed before she wheeled around and left. Then, Veronica could hear her shouting, "Destiny. Destiny, the Young Lord is awake."

Following that was the sound of footsteps. Soon, Destiny and Crayson entered the room together.

"Hey, brat. You're up." After noticing the awakened Veronica facing toward the window on the bed without moving, he knew that something was wrong with her.

Reflexively, he glanced at Destiny, who stepped forward. "Veronica, how are you feeling?"

knife deeply into her heart. The throbbing pain perfused and

Thomas?" she inquired indifferently

you something, that outsiders are not allowed to

feeble explanation. Veronica did not move a

landed her cold gaze upon him. The glint in her

them made his heart race. After all, he looked after her as if she was her biological daughter, despite not running in the same

add into

was, Crayson had seen this coming. "Ever since Matthew 'passed away', you haven't been in

away

zeroed in on him, giving him goosebumps all over his arms. He eventually shifted his gaze as

was my idea. It

it!" barked Veronica. "I'm speaking to my

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