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Veronica was furious at Matthew for his blatant attempt to poach someone from her. However, her
worry was placated by Crayson’s willingness to follow her back to Bloomstead.
After all, he had been living all alone on the mountain. No matter how good he was at fighting, he
was still an old man. She was worried that something might happen to him.
“Haha! Matthew, you are still the best. My student is still too much of a cheapskate.” Crayson was
smiling brightly while his mood lightened.
The three of them chatted for a while longer before Crayson, who was still drowsy from his recent
surgery, fell asleep.
Then, Matthew paid for an extra bed and told Veronica to nap on it while he kept watch.
However, she was unable to sleep until late into the night when she drifted off while leaning against
the side of Crayson’s bed.
Matthew gently carried her into his arms thereafter. Perhaps it was because she found some sense
of security in his familiar scent that she did not wake up at all. Instead, she remained asleep as he
moved her to the bed.
After covering her with the blanket, he headed back to sit on the chair placed next to the patient’s
bed. It was then that he realized Crayson had woken up.
“You’re up,” he commented as a faint smile spread across his cold face. “It’s still early. You can
sleep a while longer.”
“Do you like my student?” Crayson directly went straight to the point without hesitating.
Matthew was not surprised at all by the sudden question. As he glanced at the woman sleeping on
the cot, he hummed in confirmation.
“You’re an honest man, but you have definitely fallen in love with the wrong person. With her, what
you see is what you get. She is extremely frank. When it comes to love, she is as thick as a brick.
You have to be patient,” Crayson declared.
Elderly people required less sleep, which meant he did not need to sleep for long. He had woken up
a while ago and to his surprise, he opened his eyes to see Matthew carrying Veronica over to the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtother bed before gently placing her down. It was easy to tell the man loved her from how careful
and protective he was.
However, Matthew was the heir to the Kings Corporation. Would there really be a happy ending for
these two?
Crayson did not know for sure.
“You are wise, Master Crayson,” Matthew said with a sigh and a smile.
“Alright, go to sleep. I’m fine now.” Crayson pointed to the bed next to his. “The nurses had changed
the sheets and you’ve been busy the whole evening. You have to get some sleep.”
Matthew nodded in agreement without making any protests. He then lay in the bed for a short nap.
When he woke up an hour later, Veronica was still asleep. Hence, he went out to buy breakfast and
some hygiene products for them.
By the time he returned to the ward, Daniella had arrived and Veronica had already woken up.
“Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Murphy. I’ve bought some breakfast. Let us eat together.” As someone
who did everything perfectly with great care, he had naturally bought breakfast for Veronica’s family
as well.
“You shouldn’t have done so, Matthew.” Daniella frowned and shot a look at Veronica. “Matthew is a
guest, Veronica. How can you make him run errands for you?”
Hearing that, Veronica pursed her lips. With her folded blanket still in hand, she turned to glare at
Matthew. “Ah, yes. Well, are you listening? You are a guest. Don’t buy us anything next time.”
“Silly girl, he’s just being nice. How can you be so rude?” Crayson barked.
Veronica was rendered speechless. What did I do wrong now?
“It’s nothing. I went for a walk around the shops anyway since I couldn’t sleep,” Matthew explained.
After breakfast, the doctor dropped by to check on Crayson. When Veronica heard the doctor
declaring his condition to be stable, she heaved a sigh of relief. Then, she spent her day at the
hospital by his side.
It was only after she had arranged a caretaker for him that she returned to Bloomstead with
Matthew.
A lot of tasks and responsibilities were waiting for Veronica to complete, and she was worried about
Vincere Games and the bridal store. Thus, she must head back to check in on them. However, she
would be back at the hospital on the day Crayson would be discharged.
A few hours later, their car arrived at Encounters Bridal Store in Bloomstead.
“Let me treat you to dinner tonight,” she said to Matthew as she felt guilty about how much he had
done over the past two days to help her.
“Oh? I am shocked by the offer.” His thin lips curled up into a smile as stars began to twinkle in his
eyes.
“Well, don’t be. I am only offering because my mom keeps badgering me about it,” she said, quickly
making up an excuse.
Then, she got out of the car and entered the bridal store.
Throughout the day, she was busy working away. Finally, she was able to finish her tasks before the
end of the day.
She also transferred 4,500 back to the auto show boss.
After all, Veronica was supposed to go yesterday but was waylaid by Crayson’s hospitalization. As
per their agreement, she had to pay double the amount as penalty.
It was a matter of principle.
Thankfully, she had won some money at the Alpine Ski Resort. Otherwise, she would be crying over
how much she had to pay.
That evening after working hours, Matthew’s car appeared at the entrance of the bridal store just as
they closed.
The employees all began whispering when they saw his luxurious car pull up to the store.
“Isn’t that President Kings’ car?”
“I’ve heard people say that he was fighting with President Murphy, but doesn’t this mean they’re
actually getting along well?”
“They must have fought. Think about it. Two months ago, all of our orders were canceled overnight.
It was definitely his doing. Who else would be powerful enough to do that?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“If they actually fought, then what is going on right now?”
“Who knows?”
“All I can say is that the rich are all tyrants who just do whatever they like. President Murphy is the
same. She’s always coming and going as she pleases.”
…
Since they were free as working hours were over, the staff stood around and gossiped.
“Cough.”
At this moment, Shirley loudly cleared her throat and the gossiping employees turned around to find
Veronica standing behind Shirley.
Her face had such a frightening chill that it petrified those present. Instantly, the employees’ faces
paled.
“P-President Murphy.”
“Hello, President Murphy.”
“We were just…”
The employees stammered upon realizing they had been caught red-handed. All of them hung their
heads as they tried to think of a way to explain themselves.
“Do you have nothing to do? In that case, print out some flyers and hand them out,” Veronica
snapped as she glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was nearly 5.00PM, which meant it was
time for the staff to clock off. “Otherwise, head home. If you think it’s too early, then we’ll be letting
you go at six from tomorrow onward.”
“Oh, no. It is not early at all. I’ll be going now, President Murphy.”
“Goodbye, President Murphy.”
“See you, madam.”
The staff all scrambled away to pack up their things and dash out the door.
Beside her, Shirley glanced at Matthew, who had been leaning against the car parked outside the
store. She then cautiously asked Veronica, “What’s going on between him and you? He had always
been so hostile toward you. Why would you bother with him?”
“Sometimes, you have to do things that you do not like. Anyone who is strong enough would never
bother dancing with snakes.”
Veronica sighed. “Well, I’ll be off.”
She then walked out of the store.
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