Synopsis: On her eighteenth birthday night, she was framed by her fiancé and stepsister, who brought paparazzi to catch her in bed. Her reputation therefore was ruined.
In order to avenge herself, she had to seek a big protective umbrella.
One night, Bryson Cordova, the wealthiest man in Peace City, stood in front of her.
Audrey Koch, who was drunk, looked at the long legs in front of her and got furious, "It's not big at all!"
The next morning, Audrey woke up with a sore back.
Bryson asked, "Is it big?"
Audrey was lost for words.

A Sweet Night: The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

"Are you saying that the person who shot Raymond is not from the Black Snake Gang?"


Lyon shook his head. "I am not sure yet."


Therefore, it was very likely that there were two groups of people chasing after them. One was in the light, the other in the dark.


On the bright one, they would not kill them, but the dark one would kill them at any time.


Perhaps, they should not have gone there today. Otherwise, they would not have been hunted down.


If Raymond wanted to tell her the truth, couldn't he just directly explain it to Veronica?


However, the past was the past. It was useless to say anything now. Veronica could only pray that Raymond was fine.


However, the operation had been too long, so long that Veronica felt that it was as long as a century.


Here Comes Veronica (119)