Bumpkin’s Rich Handsome Husband novel Chapter 427

On the phone, Yvonne would not stop crying and Veronica was trying her best to calm her down. "Don't worry about it. It's alright. I'll go to your place right now." She hung up and looked at the time. 2.00PM... Peak hour. No wonder the ambulance is stuck in traffic. "Matthew? Matthew?" Seeing that he was not in the living room, she went to his study instead. "Matthew, are you-" She thought he would be in his study, but it was empty. "Where is he?" She heaved a sigh and called Matthew. Headed to the porch, she changed into her shoes and left the house. The moment she entered the elevator, the call went through and she could finally get hold of him.

"Oh, you're awake," said Matthew.

"Where are you?" she asked. Just as she was about to hear his answer, she lost all signal when she went into the elevator. As such, she came to the parking lot on the second floor of the basement and headed toward Matthew's parking spot. At that moment, she saw him near his parking spot and a drop dead beauty with long, curly hair and short crimson skirt was standing before him. Who is she? She was about to go ahead and meet up with him, but then that mysterious woman suddenly hugged Matthew.

"It's been a while, Matt. I miss you." Sasha held him tightly then let him go, only to punch him in the chest. "You're such a blockhead. You could have called. You can't expect me to do all the work."

"You're a woman. I don't see the point in calling you." Matthew frowned with impatience clearly flashing in his eyes. "What do you want?"

"You're still the same blockhead I used to know." She thumped his chest again. "You can't talk to a lady like that.

I came to see you because I wanna." She stomped her foot and her face red with embarrassment.

"Can you stop talking like an anime girl?" Matthew was starting to get really impatient now. He hated it when Sasha spoke like this.

"That's just how I talk. Hmphf' She snorted and approached him again. This time, she held his arm. "I don't care. I don't get to see you every day. You're spending the day with me and I demand a welcoming banquet too," she said imperiously, refusing to give him any space to negotiate.

The man froze up and shot her an icy glare. "Hold my arm like that again and I'll bust up your fake boobs."

Still, Sasha was not even mad about the threat. Instead, she was amused and she puffed her chest out, showing off her cleavage. "Impressive, aren't they? I spent a ton of money on them. Bust them up and you're paying for the replacement."

"How about I pay for the coffin I'll put you in?"

"Hey, you can't just..." She could not argue anymore and flung his arm away. "You're so cruel, Matt. You'd toss your old flame behind just because you got a new girl? You're a jerk."

"Are you talking about me?" The woman who was standing afar could not take it anymore. They were getting too close for comfort. Her comfort. As such, Veronica finally

approached them.

If this had happened back then, the old Veronica would have flown into a rage if she saw Matthew flirting with another woman, but after everything they went through, she knew he would not betray her; she trusted him.

"Oh, you really didn't have to come down, Veronica." Matthew flung Sasha away and approached his woman.

Veronica looked at him for a moment and turned her gaze to this impossibly sexy woman. "Is this your friend, Matthew? Care to do the intro?"

Just as Sasha was appraising Veronica, she approached her and extended her hand. "Hi, I'm Sasha. You must be Veronica."