Chapter 209 You Old Sleazeball

• Although Veronica had always been the untainted beauty in Matthew's eyes, her beauty was taken to the next level as she was dressed to the nines with make-up, albeit a light one. She had him at hello just as easy as a snap of the finger.
• Still, someone like her naturally radiated the aura of a royal ice queen, but only if her lips were zipped. Such an imaginary facade would instantly shatter into pieces once words escaped her mouth.
• "What are you looking at, you old sleazeball? If I catch you staring at me again, I'll dig out your eyes right away!" Her gaze that was as sharp as daggers landed on him as her seething wrath overflowed.