Bumpkin’s Rich Handsome Husband novel Chapter 257

When Matthew saw these lines, his face went green. He then snapped the book shut and tossed it into the trash can.

After that, he stood up and walked to his desk to resume his work.

Minutes passed, and despite being busy until three o'clock in the afternoon, there was still no incoming text message from Veronica.

Matthew, who was feeling a little melancholy, leaned back in his executive chair, turned the signature pen in his hand, and involuntarily glanced over at the trash can.

After that, he stood up with hesitation, walked to the trash can, and picked up the book again.

Fortunately, there was no trash in the bin, so the book was still clean.

He flipped to the title page and continued reading...

Veronica had no idea what had happened here.

She had some free time after being preoccupied with everything else, and she remembered the message Matthew had sent her at the time.

She took out her phone and sent a reply, I was busy in the morning, so I didn't see your text.'

Not long after the message was sent, another message arrived, 'There is a newly opened restaurant that serves delicious food. Do you want to have dinner together tonight?'

Matthew's invitation was too direct, and Veronica could sense his

enthusiasm. However, she declined. I can't make it. Yvonne invited me to a jewelry exhibition tonight.’

She had a headache from his intense pursuit and didn't know what to do.

This message was like a stone sinking into the sea after it was sent, and there was no response.

At half past five o'clock in the evening, Yvonne arrived on time at the

Encounters Bridal Store's entrance.

Veronica then went downstairs, got into Yvonne's car, and headed for the jewelry exhibition.

As it was a large-scale jewelry exhibition hosted in Bloomstead, many jewelry companies were competing. Only excellent exhibits would have the opportunity to participate in this jewelry show.

Many people had already taken their seats when they arrived at the jewelry exhibition venue. Veronica was about to sit down when Yvonne whisked her away to the backstage area. "Let's head backstage and take a look."

"What exactly are we doing backstage?" Veronica seemed perplexed.

"Well, just follow my lead."

Yvonne took her arm and led her backstage.

Later, a large crowd gathered, including models wearing jewelry on display, staff members, and some designers, including make-up artists and costume designers.

Yvonne found her friend after walking around the crowd. "Hi Ivana, how's everything going?"

She greeted her friend, but then she noticed the woman with short gray hair had a worried expression, saying, "Oh, I'm so worried! A model has sprained her foot and can't walk at all. The jewelry show will start soon. Where should I look for someone to replace her?"

"Huh? What happened?" Yvonne frowned, surprised by what she had heard. Thinking for a moment, she continued, "Are there no temporary models? You can afford to pay more to hire one."

Ivana clasped her hands and sighed in frustration. "It's not a matter of money right now. Even if I pay one hundred thousand, I won't be able to find a model."

Veronica, who was standing next to Yvonne, heard their conversation. She rolled her eyes, thought for a moment, and then asked, "One hundred thousand for a model to walk in the show?"

"Well, over thirty thousand." Since Ivana was looking for a better model, the fee for a show exceeded thirty thousand. "The model sprained her foot and it's now swollen, so she has been sent to the hospital," she added.

At this moment, a voice from the backstage said, "Attention to all companies, the jewelry show is now commencing. Please be prepared to allow the models to enter the venue one by one."