Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband novel Chapter 195

Chapter 195 Isn’t That Master?

“I can’t fall asleep, so I want to go out.” Pretending to be relaxed, Veronica chatted casually with Matthew in an attempt to hide the depression in her heart.

Too many things happened recently, and it had really worn her out. After saying that, she turned around and left with her phone in her hand.

Matthew watched as she left, but didn’t follow after her because he knew that she needed some personal space.

When Veronica was out of the condominium block, she hailed a cab. “To Mudwood Street, sir.”

Slowly, the cab started to drive in the direction she mentioned. As it was late at night, there were very few cars on the street, and the driver drove fast. For a car ride which usually needed an hour, it only took thirty minutes today.

Hopping out after paying, she then went to the central square of Mudwood Street. Under the colorful flashing lights, a group of playful youths were dancing wildly. A hit song by BIGBANG, Fantastic Baby, accompanied by the deafening sound of the DJ, was playing and pushing the atmosphere to its apex.

Boom shaka-laka, boom shaka-laka…

Boom shaka-laka…

Dan-dan, dan-dan, dance…

Dancing to the music, Veronica swayed her head as she enjoyed this moment of relaxation.

The street was located in the suburbs and was a party location for motorbikers. Immersed in the boisterous atmosphere, Veronica tried her best to forget all her troubles.

The song finished playing, and the group of people gradually stepped back, revealing a lineup of more than a dozen motorbikes. The motorbikers were either handsome and dashing, wild and adventurous, or stylish foreign men, all of whom were looking very pleasing to the eyes.

A stunningly hot woman in a bikini walked in front of the motorbikes holding a small flag above her head as she shouted, “Five, four, three…”

While the sexy woman was counting down, the motorbikers were already on their gas pedals, revving up and roaring their engines, sending an adrenaline rush through the people with the thunderous and exciting sounds.

“Two, one!”

When the final number left her lips, she waved down the flag she was holding in her hand in an alluring position, and the motorbikes dashed off like they were arrows on overstretched bows.

“Woo! Do your best!”

“You’re the best, bro! You’ll get first place.”

“Go, we’re waiting here for you.”

“Damn, it’s so cool.”

…

More than a dozen motorbikes zoomed through the street and gradually got out of sight.

Veronica went to a mini-market nearby and bought a can of beer. Sitting at the side of the road, she watched the enthusiastic youths fool around happily and felt much better.

While she was sitting on the curb with a hotdog in one hand and beer in another, she took a bite of her food and seemed to see a familiar figure as her eyes squinted slightly.

Astonished, she muttered, “Is that… Crayson?”

That’s impossible. Why would Master appear here?

Tossing the food and drink in her hands into the bin, she then sprinted to the opposite street and followed the man in a black robe.

However, that person was walking very quickly and disappeared in a corner after turning into an alley.

“Where did he go?”

Looking around, Veronica tried to find him but couldn’t see his figure at all.

Rubbing her eyes, she muttered, “Did I see it wrongly…”

“Veronica Murphy, is that really you?”

While she was rooted to the spot and in a daze, someone suddenly tapped her shoulder from behind. Spinning her head around, she couldn’t help but feel surprised.