Her Biliionaire Husband (Veronica and Matthew) novel Chapter 773

Chapter 773 So Scared She Peed Her Pants

After all, Tiffany only existed because of Veronica’s genes. Of course, she could be considered a clone. Still, if there were studies on whether clones would like the original copy, Veronica was confident that people would pay good money to confirm that there wasn’t an instant bond and that clones are entirely different individuals. Nevertheless, Tiffany didn’t appreciate Veronica’s involvement in giving her a chance to live; it was quite the opposite, in fact.

“Veronica! H-How dare you! You have the cheek to kill me in the royal palace of the Hidden Clan! This is blatant contempt to the head of the clan!” Tiffany held her left hand, which was trembling in pain as the fork was still stabbed clean through her palm. Crimson blood flowed down the fork, and her pale face twisted into a painful grimace.

Resentment surged in her heart, and she raised her head to glare daggers at Veronica. She desperately wanted to lunge at Veronica, cut her open, and drain her blood to dispel the hatred festering within her. Unfortunately, they were at the Hidden Clan, and she had to be on her best behavior.

“You’re about to die, yet you still care about the location of your death.” Veronica grinned sinisterly. “But… at least you will die knowing where you’ll be buried.”

With that, Veronica advanced on Tiffany…

The atmosphere suddenly turned intense and hostile. Xavier, Antheena, Zac, Liam, Troy, and the rest watched their fight from the ramparts. Although Zac had a secret alliance with Tiffany, he could not blatantly take sides to avoid suspicion.

“Over my dead body.” Hendrey stood in front of Tiffany and guarded her.

Veronica stared at the man before her. His face was as gentle and elegant as usual, and this face overlapped with the one she remembered from several years ago. Everything seemed to have remained the same, yet everything seemed to have changed.

She curled her lips into a mirthless smile and defiantly said, “Then, over your head, be it.”