Her Billionaire Husband

The difference is, he won’t force Eviette Robins. Eviette Robins was left speechless and unable to argue. Veronica Murphy may not be able to provide Matthew Kings with everything, but as long as she can give him love, it’s worth it.

“What if she dies?”

Suddenly, a hint of fierceness burst out in the woman’s eyes, and her gaze became intense and terrifying.

“Are you out of your mind?”

Melvin Winson’s face darkened slightly. “You were just reflecting on yourself earlier, and now you’re being foolish again. If you dare to lay a hand on Veronica Murphy, once Miguel finds out, he will kill you. And what about me? What options will you leave me with?”

Although he had never lived with Matthew Kings, Melvin Winson knew some things about him from his father, Flavian Kings. Melvin Winson was not someone who would do anything; he valued family ties.

“Melvin, you don’t need to persuade me. I have made my own choice.”

With that, Eviette Robins got up, slipped on her slippers, and went to the bedroom. “I’m tired, I want to take a nap.” She entered the bedroom and closed the door.

In the living room, Melvin Winson frowned, picked up a cigarette in annoyance, and sat alone, smoking. He never expected things to turn out like this today.

Flavian Kings approached Matthew Kings to marry Eviette Robins, to smoothly become the son-in-law of the Robins Family.

But his intention was not to promote the relationship between Eviette Robins and Matthew Kings. Selfishly speaking, he hoped that Matthew Kings would not be with Eviette Robins.

First, if the two get married, he would lose hope; second, Matthew Kings doesn’t love Eviette Robins. Even if they get married, they are destined to be unhappy. Just then, Melvin Winson’s phone rang.

He took out his phone and saw Flavian Kings’ number flashing on the screen. Melvin Winson scratched his head in annoyance and thought to himself: This is really irritating.

He got up, walked out of the living room, closed the door, and went back to his room to answer the phone.

“Father.”

“How is the progress between Wanxing and Matthew Kings recently?” On the other end of the phone, Flavian Kings got straight to the point. Perhaps this was the only thing he cared about. What he valued was only his own interests.

Melvin Winson stood by the French window, one hand in his pocket, and the other holding his phone, and said coldly, “Matthew Kings loves Veronica Murphy very much. He and Wanxing are impossible.”

“Hmph, what did I send you there for?” Flavian Kings was somewhat displeased. “If you don’t properly facilitate their marriage, how can our Kings Family grow stronger?”

“Father, the Kings Family already has a place in Mythpoint. One should be content with what they have.”

“What, are you teaching me how to do things?” Flavian Kings’ attitude towards Melvin Winson was not as affectionate as that of a loving father.

Melvin Winson arched his cheek with his tongue, squinting slightly. “Is it appropriate to exchange Miguel’s lifelong happiness for the benefits you desire?”

His words received no response for a while, and Melvin Winson continued, “Money, you can’t take it with you when you die. Pursuing it excessively will only make you miserable. My mother has worked hard with you for most of her life, and I think that spending the rest of your lives traveling the world would be better than anything else.”

With these words, half of them sincere and half. of them hoping that Flavian Kings would give up what he currently pursues and stop interfering in the affairs of Eviette Robins and Matthew Kings.

“It’s not up to you to decide my affairs.” Flavian Kings snorted coldly. “Isn’t it just Veronica Murphy, just a woman, not a big deal to Ben.”

“What do you want to do?” Melvin Winson raised his voice, questioning. But all he got was the busy tone of “beep beep beep”.

The other party hung up the phone, leaving Melvin Winson infuriated, and he angrily threw his phone to the ground. The phone fell on the carpet, bounced a few times, and lay quietly on the ground.