Veronica CEO's Underworld Queen novel Chapter 130

　　"That was Rawlf?" Veronica glanced at the woman in front of her and nodded. "I'm happy for you." The woman continued.

　　"Thank You Rose. I'm sorry if I weren't able to catch up even though I'm already here." Veronica said, sounding apologetic.

　　"Vivi, we both know that sometimes, there were things we couldn't tell the others. As long as both of us are available for a talk, it already means much to me. We're unlike those of others who shared almost everything about their lives. We may not be like them but we also have something between us, we have understanding, mutual understanding."

　　Veronica held the woman's hands on top of the table. And couldn't help but ask herself, 'What happened when she was gone?'

　　She knew Rose had been abused in her father's family when she was younger. And that had really greatly impacted her, as a person.

　　"I hope you will find your own happiness too, Rose. I sincerely wished that for you." Rose smiled briefly, not considering and taking it at heart.

　　"I am my own happiness, Vivi, I've long accepted that fact." Veronica looked at her, seeing her determined look, she replied, "I live for that."

　　The pair of women smiled at each other and both sip their teas at the same time.

　　After another hour and seeing it's already too late, the women bid each other goodbye and each went to their own car.

　　Veronica arrived at the mansion around six forty-five and Rawlf was already waiting for her in the living room.

　　Since there was no one except for him and Veronica, the mansion was extra silent which he didn't even notice when he was still living alone.

　　Good thing that Veronica is with him, if not, he doubts he would still come home.

　　He realized that indeed it's true, home is where your heart is. And Rawlf exactly knew who owned his heart.

　　Hearing soft footsteps approaching him, Rawlf raised his head from his laptop and glanced at the woman. He wanted to pull her in his lap, to embrace her soft body and to smell her addictive

　　vanilla scent yet he controlled these obsessive urges as earlier, she sounded angry when she disconnected.

　　"Dinner yet?" Veronica sat beside him. "You're not mad?"

　　"Mad about what?" Veronica chuckled.

　　Realizing that his sweet enchantress played him around, Rawlf in quick succession closed his laptop and put it on the table then raised her to put her on his lap and did what he longed to do earlier.

　　"You're getting naughty."

　　"Because you're spoiling me too much."