"Do I get to decide?"
"Of course." She nodded.
"Then..."
A mischievous smile appeared on Matthew's face.
Just as he was about to make a request, the honking of a sedan interrupted him.
He then noticed a car parked next to his.
Matthew's eyes turned cold as he was interrupted right when he was excited. Still, he held Veronica's cheek and lightly kissed her lips.
With a fleeting kiss, he let go of her, lowered the car window, and peered at the person outside.
"Is there something I can help you with, Your Highness?"
Matthew was getting a headache from how persistent the woman outside was.
A gentle breeze brushed by, making Eleanor's red dress flutter.
Her smile was as radiant as the sun when she brushed aside the strands of hair that were blown by the wind and crossed her arms. "Master, do you not welcome me?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Matthew showed no mercy toward the beautiful woman.
His cold attitude showed his dislike for Eleanor.
As the esteemed leader of the hidden clan, Eleanor had never been treated so coldly by anyone before.
Instead of getting angry, she became more infatuated with Matthew. "What should I do? I came to find Goddess Veronica. You can't refuse me, right?"
"She is my woman, so yes, I have the final say." His tone was frigid.
Eleanor didn't mind at all and directly opened the door of the back seat. "I want to talk to Veronica about something. You can keep driving, Master."
However, Matthew didn't move after she finished speaking.
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