Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 67

During this night in this small hotel in the mountainous area, Verian held her belly and suppressed her laugh. She almost suffered from internal injuries because of the suppression.

The man next to her gave her an arrogant expression and glanced at her coldly. "Is it funny?"

"It's funny."

When Verian recalled the man and woman talking about Heaton next door, she was especially happy in her heart.

However, in the next second, when she met the cold eyes of the man, she obediently closed her mouth. She bore with it and smiled patiently. Being a coward, she immediately changed her standpoint. "It's not funny."

This night, Verian lied on the small bed and slept heartlessly, and her sleeping posture was so bad that she put her legs on the man's stomach.

Heaton was suffering from complete insomnia. He looked at her carefully by the moonlight outside the window. She looked a lot like Little Jelly Bean. No matter it was their appearances, or their looks after falling asleep.

He did not know if it was because of his love for Little Jelly Bean, or it was just simply because he had a slightly different affection for this woman, he started to think that she was cute.

Heaton's heart that had been calm for 32 years was like a lake passed through by ripples.

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Early the next morning, Verian was woken up by Heaton, and they finally caught the first train back to North City.

After a long and tough journey that lasted more than 10 hours, Heaton and Verian finally returned to North City.

After getting off the train, Heaton gave Kush a phone call.

Only 10 minutes later, when they arrived at the gate of the train station, Kush had already driven his car to come and pick them up.

As they got into the car, Kush glanced in surprise at Heaton's wrinkled shirt from the rear-view mirror.

Boss was very particular about hygiene and cleanliness. However, now he could stand his own wrinkled shirt.

When saving Verian, Boss had decided to go in person. It was obvious that Verian was very special to him.

"Boss, the kidnapper who kidnapped Ms. Mont hasn't been caught yet. I don't know if this is a simple human trafficking case or someone is behind it..."

Before Kush could finish speaking, Verian had frowned and said, "I know who is behind this! It must be Wanelle!"

That night, she made a big fuss at Wanelle's wedding. She must have found someone to kidnap her out of anger.

Speaking of Wanelle, Kush cautiously said, "By the way, Boss, the video of Ms. Mont creating a disturbance at Wanelle's wedding was posted on the Internet. As the matter became more serious, it spread to Old Master Fudd. I heard that... he especially went to watch the video. He's very angry."

Verian's little heart trembled. Damn! She talked nonsense at that wedding, saying that she was pregnant with Jensen's child. Old Master Fudd would definitely feel that she was such a shame to the Fudd family!

She bit her lip and glanced at the man next to her secretly. Surprisingly, Heaton was not emotional at all. She felt hopeless and did not know what to do.

Heaton did not say a word to Verian at all until the Maybach drove back to the Fudd Family Mansion.

Verian was forcing herself to return to the Fudd Family Mansion. The only one who would welcome her would probably be Little Jelly Bean.

Seeing her coming in, Little Jelly Bean rushed into her arms. "Monty! You're finally back! I miss you so much!"

Verian hugged the little munchkin tightly. "I miss you too."

Not long after the 'mother and daughter' hugged each other, Old Master Fudd walked down from the second floor with a walking stick. His whole being was full of majestic and solemn vibes.

Verian followed Heaton to call him 'father'.

However, the old man totally ignored her. He sat on the sofa and began to give teaching. "Verian Mont, give me less trouble next time! You ran to disturb the wedding and said you're pregnant with another man's child. If the others know that you're a daughter-in-law in the Fudd family, do you know how the media will write about you and how will they write about the Fudd family?"

Verian lowered her head and admitted her mistake. "It's true that I didn't think carefully before I acted. I was behaving too recklessly."

The old man said angrily, "Are you just not thoughtful and considerate, or it’s just that you do not put the Fudd family in your consideration?!"

"Dad, Verian has just returned from a frightening event. If you want to lecture her, wait a few days first. You may lecture her properly later. Now, she needs to rest."