Chapter 149 Seeing how simple both the woman and her place were, it was certainly unbelievable for the woman to be Elizabethâs godâ
granddaughter as she had claimed.
What a load of bollocks, thought the police officer before he incredulously asked, âWho did you say your godâgrandmother is?â
âMy godâ
grandmother is Old Mrs. Kings of the unbeatable Kings Family!â Veronica explained earnestly, âThe Kings that make up a quarter of The Four Big Families of Bloomstead, mind you.â
Instead of being intimidated, the police officers began to look at each other as they sniggered.
Then, one of them decided to speak up, âYoung Master Matthew already called us earlier regarding a case of someone stealing his wine. We have filed a case for him. So please, follow us back to the st ation so that we can further investigate this.â
Despite inwardly cursing the situation out with all her might, she managed to give a calm response. âOh, alright then. Give me a moment to change into something else,â she replied with her face full of smiles.
That sh*thead Matthew just wasnât capable of behaving like a proper human being.
She knew that he was going to call the cops on her, but she had not expected him to do it so quicklyâ
she didnât even get the chance to put the alcohol back!
After changing her clothes while grumbling her way through, she finally stepped out of the room in a different outfit, where her re appearance had caught a few of the police officers by surprise. âWait, are you... Tiffany Larson, the No. 1 Talented Girl from the Larsonâs Family?â
âShe looks like Tiffany Larson, but her vibe is definitely different,â another officer expressed his observation.
âOh, she is Larsonâs other daughter that went missing when she was a baby.
They had it announced to the public not long ago. She grew up in the boonies. That must be why she canât compare to Tiffany La rsonâs elegance. But I have to say, this lady here might be prettier than Tiffany Larson.â
As though Veronica was an item placed on a shelf, the police officers began to evaluate her amongst themselves as they looked at her from head to toe.
Since the Larsons had revealed Veronicaâs idently to the public, it was no surprise that they knew about her.
However, no one other than the people in the upperâclass circle would know about her becoming Elizabethâs godâ
granddaughter since Elizabeth had intended to only announce it on the day of her birthday celebration.
Somewhat offended by them openly judging her, Veronica walked past them and decided to walk ahead instead. âArenât we goin g to the police station? Letâs go.â
Ai once, some of the police officers began to lower their guards after learning about her identity, but the chattering never ceased even as they followed closely behind her.
âShe really is from the boonies, huh? Just stealing everything she sees.â
âMaybe it isnât as simple as it seems. She did say that Young Master Matthew was the one who gave it to her and that Old Mrs. K ings was her godâgrandmother.â
âCome on, you think Old Mrs. Kings would take a village girl in as her god granddaughter? Youâre overestimating this young lady.â
âRight. She must have been blabbering nonsense. Why would Young Master Matthew call the police on her if what she said was true?â
âThat is hard to say. Young Master Matthew made us come over here even though he himself knows where she lives. This is so mething that someone of his capability can solve at a snap of his fingers, and yet, he wanted to do it the hard way. I donât think w e should completely disregard what she said.â
âBut we canât completely believe her either.â
âThat is true.â
As Veronica walked in front, she could hear the whisperings happening behind her. but she chose not to say anything despite fee ling frustrated by it.
Then, they took the elevator down and hopped into the police car before finally leaving for the station to get Veronicaâs statement taken.
Meanwhile, Matthew was already seated in the main hallway of the police station when they arrived. With his legs crossed and to rso leaned back against the backrest of the chair, he managed to look as casual as he was intimidating.
Veronicaâs temper immediately flared when her eyes fell on him. As if nothing had happened, he nonchalantly lifted his eyes to st are into her angry gaze. The fleeting smile he had on disappeared from his cold face before it turned into a full grin.
âMatthew Kings!â she called out as her steps came to a halt. She then tore away the bottle of 1945 Romanéeâ
Conti from the hands of one of the officers before stomping toward Matthew and slamming the bottle on a table nearby. âHere is your red wine. Iâm giving it back to you!â
Instead of replying, Matthew only quietly stared at her. He didnât have to say even a word for others to feel the menace emitting out of him.
Getting timider by the second, Veronica unconsciously gulped. âIt is just a bottle of wine! Did you really have to call the police for something like this? You are just wasting government resources,â she continued in a slightly meeker tone.
She swore to the heavens that the only reason she took it was that it looked like it would be a good bottle of red wine!
Furthermore, she had always drunk from Matthewâs alcohol stash without his permission when they lived together.
However, this scumbag of a man completely turned his back on her after Veronica announced that she would no longer stay by E lizabethâs side as she would be leaving Bloomstead soon. His attitude toward her had changed almost instantaneously because she no longer held any value for him.
During that one night when she couldnât fall asleep, her eyes lingered on Matthewâs wine shelf, and that was when her eyes even tually fell on this delectableâlooking bottle of wine. So, she took it but left it unscathed in her bedroom.
Then, she decided to bring it along with her when she left Twilight Condominium, never expecting the bottle of wineâ
looking nothing out of the ordinaryâto be priced at a staggering 3.9 million!
Maybe it was her fault for taking the expensive wine, but why did Matthew skip contacting her first before heading straight for the Sull sitting without even moving an inch, Matthew lifted his head slightly to peer ar the woman before him and questioned her in a low voice. âDo you know how muchi this boule you took is worth?â
âWho wouldnât know that this is a 1945 Romanéeâ
ContiââShe stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence when she realized that she had fallen right into the trap Matthew had j For Matthew to call the police despite knowing that she was the one who took the wine made it obvious that Matthew was trying to Without waiting for Veronica to come up with another retort, Matthew gave an indifferent wave as his head tilted to glance at the officers standing behind Veronica. Officers, Iâm sure you all have heard her. She knew the value of the wine when she took it,â he informed.
*F*ck!â she finally spat. âMatthew, you piece of sh*t. I ââ Knowing that her following words would come to naught, she bit her tongue and said, âYou were the one who gave this to me!
As for how I knew its price, Xavier was the one who told me about the price of the red wine when he came over to my condominiu Matthewâs face immediately fell when he heard Veronicaâs words. At that moment, his gaze turned a few notches colder too.
Earlier?Xavier went to her place?
Her words kept reverberating in his head as he casually lowered his head to look at the Rolex Blue Dial watch resting on his wrist âOh, really? Can anyone prove that?â His fingertips lightly tapped on the back of his hand. Even though he appeared calm as he threw the question at Veronica, his heart was thumping hard in his chest.
âOf course!â she exclaimed while taking out her phone. âIâll give Xavier a call right this moment!â
Just then, Matthew suddenly stopped her in her tracks. âYou have a close relationship with Xavier. He is not a reliable witness. Yo Immediately, Veronicaâs eyes glued to the thumb drive in Matthewâs hand, and even though she didnât say a word in return, her bla others to read the exact thoughts and emotions that were going through her head and heart.