After Veronica revealed the secret to Matthew, she shushed him before she turned around and walked toward Hendrey. "It is cold outside, Hendrey. Let's go in."
"Alright." Hendrey lightly nodded, but he started to head in the direction of his car's trunk. "Let me go get something first."
"Oh—I am just happy that you are here. You didn't have to bring anything," Veronica politely protested while following him.
As the trunk opened, it coincidentally gave them the privacy from being seen by others.
While carrying one thing after another, Hendrey suddenly asked, "Are you the 'man' that Matthew likes that made news a while ago?"
This was merely a guess on his part at first.
But now that he unexpectedly met Matthew during his visit to Veronica's house, all the pieces of the puzzle seem to finally fit together.
"Ha! Clever boy." Veronica bashfully giggled without any intention to hide the truth.
She couldn't help the blood rush to her face whenever she thought of how what happened between her and Matthew in the fitting room was exposed on the news.
Even though that incident was only verbally made known to the media by the shop assistant, who had later came forward to 'apologize' by saying that she was only talking nonsense for the publicity, everyone knew that the shop assistant was merely covering up the truth.
"Veronica, do you really trust Matthew Kings so much? You and him are polar opposites. You will be the one who ends up being crushed to pieces in the end," Hendrey said worriedly.
For some reason, Veronica suddenly felt that Hendrey's attitude toward her from the moment he got out of the car had been somewhat unusual.
Especially that gaze of his. His eyes almost seemed like they were on fire when they looked at her. It almost felt like he... liked her.
On top of that, she didn't seem to be the only one who thought so. Even Matthew was treating Hendrey like a love rival.
No, it is impossible, Veronica quietly denied. I saw with my own eyes Hendrey and Tiffany being together. He must be extra caring toward me because he's my first love.
"What about Tiffany? Do you trust her that much?" Veronica gradually lost her smile, and she solemnly added, "Have you ever thought that you will be the one getting the short end of the stick when it all ends?"
Even though the two who cared for each other had asked the same question, one of them had asked out of sincerity as a friend, while the other was blatantly throwing out a challenge due to greed.
"Oh—Mr. Johnson. How many gifts did you buy that you are still not done carrying them all?"
Seeing that Veronica and Hendrey were chatting the whole time they stood behind the car, Matthew rested his elbow on the handle of the axe while he quietly took puffs from the cigarette in his other hand.
His eyes, however, stayed on the duo standing at the rear of the car the whole time.
It was only when his view was blocked by the trunk lid that Matthew gave Skyler a knowing look and Skyler, in turn, joked about Hendrey's gifts when he understood what Matthew wanted.
After Hendrey closed the trunk with his hands full of gifts, Veronica turned to glare at Skyler. "I bet you got rid of your ex-girlfriend with your endless rambling," she complained.
"Pfft!" Caleb couldn't stop himself from laughing when he heard her words. He then gave her a thumbs-up. "You really are clever."
"You taciturn prick, are you sick of living?!" Skyler angrily yelled. He then walked off to one side and leaned over to grab a handful of snow, thereafter squeezing it into a snowball and hurling it at Caleb.
The agile Caleb tilted his head slightly and easily avoided the snowball. Miguel, who was behind him, had unfortunately taken the attack for him when the snowball soundly landed and burst on his face, turning his face white and cold the next instance.
"Skyler Robins!"
In pain, Miguel glared at Skyler angrily as the corners of his mouth twitched. He was sprinting in Skyler s direction the next second.
"Oh—sh*t! Bro, I didn't do it on
purpose."
Knowing that he was in danger, Skyler turned around and ran to hide behind Matthew. "You have to back me up, Matt."
Wispy smoke came out from between Matthew's thin lips as he calmly said, "Of course."
He then passed the axe in his hand to Skyler. "Here. Take it. I am lending it to you. Go ahead and take a few swings. Don't hold back."
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