I knew it. Matthew is just another a*shole. “Oh, no, no, no. Even if we’re biological siblings, I still wouldn’t give the discount. I have tens of people under my employment and the decor of your wedding venue is all using the state-of-the-art imported materials. Do you know how expensive that is? You can slap me, but you cannot expect me to slap on a different price tag on all this!”

It’s three hundred million we’re talking about here. A ten percent discount already amounts to thirty million.

My legs would be broken way before my stance on this matter ever breaks! Matthew, who had a subtle smile on his handsome face, replied, “Slap you? Sure, but have you thought about whether it would be on the right or left cheek?” ”

You choose. Whether it’s the right or left cheek, I’m fine with either one.” A determined Veronica stuck her face out in front of him while she braced herself for the slap. Looking at the petite woman with her short hair that framed her fair, flawless face with a pair of big, bright eyes and long, thick eyelashes at such a close distance, he felt that she looked just like a fluttering butterfly.

Her clear innocent gaze made her look playful and adorable. When she smiled, she looked like the pretty and innocent neighbor girl whom everybody liked. On the contrary, when she had the poker face, she would radiate a sense of femme fatale that fooled people into thinking she was aloof. All of these made him fall head over heels for her.

Although she had displayed a combination of being stand-offish and innocent, there was nothing out of the ordinary. How could there be such a woman in this world? Matthew never thought that he would be charmed by a woman in that manner one fine day.

 

you have slapped me, I won’t have to give you a discount,” Veronica reminded as she looked at him. Listening to her, he laughed out loud. Then, after seeing him raise his hand, she immediately shut her

me right now, Matthew Kings?” As he staggered backward, the man had a slightly cold look as he grabbed onto her elbow. Stepping back, he placed his thumb directly in front of her nose. “Have a whiff; what does it smell like?” “Ew, it stinks. Did you poop in your hands or something?” Veronica covered her nostrils in disdain. Matthew nodded seriously and wiped his hands with a tissue that he took out from under the desk. “I didn’t go to the toilet earlier.” “Then, why does your hand stink so badly?” “You

 

that I could die. “Hahaha, I was asleep earlier. My

are you smiling at? Don’t you drool while sleeping? Gosh!” After retracting his smile, he instead answered in a low voice, “Properly wipe your face. You wouldn’t want any sh*t to touch your hands.” Veronica had never thought that Matthew would use such a vulgar word. “Get lost!” “This was what you

not dare to do so. He remembered that when he first knew this woman, he had acted in an unscrupulous manner toward her, causing her to be deeply hurt. She being hurt was something that he wanted to avoid seeing ever again. So, this is

and stared at her in a daze. Waving her hand in front of him, she then pushed him when there was no reaction from him. This finally made the man regain his composure after being in deep thought. “So, has the wedding venue been fully decorated?” “It’s all done.” Then,

in front of her was a spendthrift even. Now that Matthew already knew that she had her own company as a wedding planner, Veronica did not dare to offend him. Seeing as to how she would be receiving the balance of the payment tomorrow once the wedding had ended,

now, so I should be the one treating you. As you’ll be married tomorrow, let’s eat something simple since you should be resting earlier too.” “What’s your opinion about me marrying her?” Matthew, who was driving, hesitated for a while before suddenly asking the question. Veronica was seated on the front passenger seat and

something that he failed to predict, yet he thought that it was within reason. A hint of disappointment then flashed across Matthew’s face. After a long while, he finally replied, “So, what plans do you have for the future? Are you going to leave Bloomstead?” “Of course… Forget it. I don’t think I

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