The Life Of A Billionaires Wife

The Life Of A Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 132

Chapter 132

Hearing that, Matthew squinted his eyes as a trembling coldness surged in them. “Carry on!” He grew even mor e curious about the identity of the person who dared lay a finger on his woman.

Meanwhile, in Konig Company, Veronica punched her card and headed straight to the president‘s office . She pushed open the door, only to be welcomed by Xavier‘s rear figure as he was sitting on his desk, admiring the frame of graphic text that was newly hung on his wall.

“Watch as I revitalize, sit as I imperialize. Hot damn, those are some words.” Veronica mumbled her pra ise as she subconsciously gave a thumbs–up.

Hearing that, Xavier turned around. At the sight of Veronica, the memory of the day he sent her and wat ched as she entered Twilight Condominium flashed in his mind. Hints of sadness surged in his eyes. H owever, he covered up his despair and simply chuckled. “Indeed, you watched as I revitalized, so sit by me as I imperialize the world!” The quote was composed for Veronica.

Xavier was once a known business prodigy in Bloomstead, but due to numerous triggering forces, he w as pushed over the edge and found no way to get back up, living the purposeless life of a vermin. From a prodigy to a good–for– nothing, he had grown too incompetent to be likeable, and ended up being disdained by everyone he k new. Nevertheless, that only persisted until his encounter with Veronica, who inspired him to regain con trol of his life, but she wouldn‘t know about that.

“Good luck, Bro! I‘m rooting for you.” Veronica placed her purse aside before throwing herself onto the couch in his office‘s lounge area. Slothfully leaning against the couch, she turned her head toward Xavi er, stating, “I‘ve got something to tell you.”

“What is it?” Xavier walked to the water dispenser and made a cup of tea for her before walking over an d serving the cup of tea to her.

“I plan to return to my hometown.”

“For how long?” Xavier didn‘t give it much thought. He simply assumed that she was applying for leave.

With her elbow on the couch‘s armrest and her hand supporting her chin, Veronica helplessly grinned a s she shook her head. “I‘m not coming back.”

Ai once, Xavier‘s brows tightened; he was shocked. “What, why? What happened?”

“Nothing really. Having lived so long in the busy city, I thought the countryside felt better. Perhaps it‘s m ore suitable for me.”

“Is it because he‘s getting married to Tiffany?” As the open person he was, he laid everything out from his heart. Prior to that day, Melissa, who had just returned from Spinfluence Group, informed him that Tiffa ny was pregnant, and it would only be a short time before they wedded each other.

Recalling that, Xavier lamented, “Now that Tiffany is pregnant, the Kings Family is going to speed up th e wedding even if it‘s for the sake of pride. When the Kingses and the Larsons team up, you…” Pausin g, his eyes fell upon the disaffected woman opposite him, and he stopped talking. Instead, he went on a tangent. “Anyway, I support your decision to return. By then, I‘ll have this company expanded to your doorsteps, and you can continue to work for me.”

“Haha! Not a problem, of course! If you‘re really setting up a branch there, I‘ll spend the rest of my life working for you as a sp ecialized employee.” Veronica assumed the man was merely jesting. –=–=

“That‘ll be the best! Our company has accepted a new project. It‘s been a while since you received you r secretary training, so you‘ve probably learned all the basics. Thus, your next step is managing the new business!”

Xavier said that she had been receiving training for “a while,” though she had only started one week ag o. She was guided by the executive secretary to understand every task and procedure of the company, and someti mes, she was taught about the specialized abilities of a secretary. Veronica knew that Xavier was actua lly training her.

“Aren‘t you a sly businessman? Secretary skills, new project, then you‘re gonna have me follow you for meetings, which eventually makes me your personal assistant. Tsk, tsk… How calculative!” Veronica was as perceptive as usual. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Although Xavier‘s plans were exactly as Veronica stated, his true intention was to face hardship and gr ow together with her. “Since my Roni is so smart, letting her remain an ordinary employee would be such a waste of talent. I‘ll double your pay as my personal assistant!”

“Praise Brother Xavier!” Veronica gave the man a big thumbs– up. Soon, as the smile on her face diminished, she sternly clarified, “But I can‘t be by your side for long. As I said, I‘m going back to my hometown.”

“Don‘t worry about that. Until you finally leave, just do whatever you can for the time

being.”

“Thank you. That means a lot to me.” Carrying her purse, Veronica stood up. “Then, I shall tend to my work.”

“Please.” Xavier nodded. After watching her leave the room, he went to sit at his desk and dialed a com pany hotline. “Come over for a bit.”

Not long after he hung up, the executive secretary walked in and stood before him. “How may I help, Pr esident Crawford?”

“Order some men to visit Veronica‘s hometown and see if there‘s any suitable place to set up a branch. ” As Xavier was speaking, he wrote down the woman‘s hometown address and handed the note to the executive secretary.

“Roger that, President.”

“Also, do not let her know about this. Oh, one more thing. Prepare a private office for her.”

“On it, President.” The executive secretary nodded in response and turned around to exit the room.

Time speedily passed. Veronica was studying the infographics of the new project at the secretariat, and

And so, the duo went to a steakhouse nearby.

In the meantime, in Spinfluence Group, Tiffany, who woke up midday, received a call from Thomas. “Miss Larson, Young Master Matthew has ordered me to inform

A second ago, her conscience was still hazy, but after hearing Thomas‘s message, she sprung up from

“It‘s Young Master Matthew‘s wish. You can take your confusion to him.” Thomas then went on and relay

“Got it. Thanks.” Tiffany hung up. Tilted, she almost smashed her phone onto the

ground, but she managed to retain her rationality and suppress her anger. “I can‘t be pissed now. For th

“Mom, Dad, Thomas… just called me.” Feigning disappointment, Tiffany walked over to her parents as s all, now that she was bearing a child inside of her, there was no way Matthew would refuse to marry her.