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and trashed everything in her room, creating a complete mess and turning the place into a dumpsite.

She even cut the wedding dress she was wearing into shreds, but she still didn’t take it off.

Lying in bed lifelessly with her curled hair falling over her forehead in complete disarray, she scrolled

through Twitter and checked the trending topics.

#SocialiteTiffanyLarson HadAMiscarriage, #YoungMasterMatthew CanceledtheWedding, #Why Did

Tiffany CauseTheDeath OfHerSister’sUnbornChild, and #MatthewKings&TiffanyLarson PeacefulBreakup

Casually, she clicked on one of the trending topics, and it was a video of her wedding when it was

exposed that she was forced into having a miscarriage. One headline had more than a million likes and

more than 200,000 comments. Reading the comments, she saw that the hottest discussions were about

how unfathomable the rich and influential families were.

‘In such a farce, Young Master Matthew had shown Tiffany enough respect by saying that the breakup

was peaceful.”

“The ridiculous things the Larsons did also made the Kings look cheap.’

‘Tiffany Larson is a mean thing. In the beginning of the video, it was said that she forced her sister into

an abortion.

Both of them look exactly the same. Are they fighting for the same guy?’

‘Who is this Veronica Murphy, exactly?’

“The video was exposed at the wedding. Maybe it’s their enemies seeking revenge!

‘Such a shame for the No. 1 Talented Girl of Bloomstead. It won’t be easy for her to get married in the

future.

Just one look at Tiffany Larson’s b*tchy face and I can tell that she’s not a good woman,

There were much lesser criticisms of her in the comments section than Tiffany had thought, so her

uptight chest gradually relaxed, Still, some fierce comments from the netizens still stabbed her heart like

a dagger, hurting her so much that it was hard to breathe

After an entire afternoon of throwing her temper, she had exhausted all her energy and had nothing left

to get mad again. Then, she became abnormally calm.

Calmly, she clicked on the video and watched it play. Unintentionally, she caught sight of Veronica

standing in the crowd, and fires of fury ignited in her eyes all of a sudden.

“Veronica Murphy, do you think you can destroy me with this?” Narrowing her eyes, she hissed, “If I can’t

get something, then.. don’t even dream that you can have it in this life!”

Downstairs in the living room, Floch and his wife dismissed the servants and sat down with a strict but

quiet expression.

Picking up a cup, Floch took a sip of tea and lifted his eyes to glance at the second floor. With a sigh, he

said, “After today, I’m afraid she’ll hate Veronica even more.”

Seated on the couch, Rachel appeared as though she was brewing her tea leisurely, but she was in fact

very troubled.

“What happened at the wedding banquet was so sudden. Even though it was unexpected, someone’s

appearance today was very strange.” Picking up the teapot, she poured a cup of tea, picked up her cup,

and sniffed in the fragrance of the tea.

“Who?”

“Yvonne Spencer.”

“Who is this Yvonne Spencer?” Floch asked, unaware of Yvonne’s background.

“The last time after Veronica encountered a fire and was kidnapped on the second day of her

hospitalization, she ran into Yvonne while trying to escape and was brought abroad. Luckily, Matthew

arrived in time and saved her. After that, she tried many times to get close to Veronica, and after what

happened today, she came in brazenly and saved her. However, for some unknown reason, Veronica ran

away by herself later. Looks like she’s still suspicious of Yvonne’s identity. This girl is smarter than we

thought,” Rachel said with a heavy heart.

On the other hand, Floch felt a chill down his spine, and the cup in his hand slipped,

falling to the floor. “You said… Yvonne brought Veronica abroad? Where did she bring her? Could it be

Castron?”

Shaking her head, Rachel answered, “I’m not sure.”

“Investigate if you’re not sure!”

“Investigate? That’s casier said than done. A few months ago, Matthew tried to find out information about

this woman named Yvonne Spencer. In the end, he came up with nothing. So, what can we find out?”

Lowering his head, Floch picked up the cup that fell on the carpet and rubbed his fingertips on the rim of

the cup. “Looks like a storm will hit Bloomstead soon,” he mumbled in a daze.

Silently, Rachel finished her tea and placed down her cup. “I’m going upstairs to check on Tiffany.”

It was already late at night, but Veronica couldn’t fall asleep as she tossed and turned in bed. After

playing some games, she opened Twitter to check the news on what happened today. Unexpectedly, the

news which was still trending today in the afternoon had evaporated and disappeared completely. The

entire social platform was as calm as a pool of stagnant water with no ripples at all.

Looks like Matthew has done something, she reckoned.

In the late night, Veronica, who was not tired at all, got out of bed and changed. Sitting in front of her

dressing table, she put on smokey-eyed thick makeup and an Afro wig. In an instant, she changed her

appearance to the point that not even her birth mother could recognize her.

When she came out of her room, she bumped into Matthew, who was coming out of the study. Frozen in

their tracks, they stared at each other motionlessly for a full second.

Subconsciously, Matthew thought that a thief had sneaked into the house, but judging from that figure,

who else could it be but Veronica?

“Where are you going so late at night?” he asked, concerned.

“Damn, you can sull recognize me after I’ve dressed up like this?” Lowering her gaze at herself in self-

doubt, she then paced to the bar on the side and checked out herself

in the mirror. “Did I’do something wrong? If even you can recognize me, other people would be able to do

the same when I’m out.”

Matthew threw back his head and took a sip of wine. Then, he walked over to the bar, placed down the

glass, and uttered again, “Answer my question.”