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Bumpkin’s Rich Handsome Husband novel Chapter 1279

A group of middle-aged individuals with dark complexions walked briskly. Most of them were skilled in martial arts.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?"

Tiffany was filled with a sense of fear toward the unknown that tormented her and instilled terror. The anxiety from not being able to comprehend their words turned her eyes red.

She felt helpless time and time again, but all that helplessness was "given" by Veronica, intensifying Tiffany's hatred toward her.

After a brief conversation, Crayson exchanged a glance with Mateo.

Mateo then nodded slightly. After he washed his hands and put on gloves, he picked up a syringe from the tray on the table, approaching Tiffany.

Tiffany's eyes went wide, and her face turned pale with fear as she couldn't help but struggle frantically. "Stay away! Get away from me! What do you want from me? You can't kill me. You can't! No—Ah!"

As she kept screaming, Mateo injected the syringe into the side of her neck before she could finish her words.

Impatiently, Mateo spat, "Why are you shouting? You think we'd go through so much trouble if we wanted to kill you?"

"Then w-what do you…want..."

As the syringe entered her body, Tiffany's voice grew weaker and weaker, and then her eyes gradually closed. She soon plunged into endless darkness.

...

Mountainside Gardens.

Veronica read a book while lying in bed as she couldn't fall asleep.

At this moment, the window was pushed open, and Matthew leaped in from outside before he closed the window.

Seeing him, Veronica closed the book and sat up, asking, "Where were you?"

It was already 2 a.m. now, and as Matthew was dressed in night clothes, he must have gone out for something.

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