Chapter 1172


    Chapter 1172 Prince Liam Doesn’t Wee Us, so Let’s Leave


    "Well, we''re all here now… Hahaha!"


    Liam fixed his intense, enthralled gaze on Veronica.


    And that look made Matthew feel particrly uneasy.


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    Veronica shrugged off Tiffany and simply grinned at Liam before approaching Xavier. "Long time no


    see. I couldn''t attend your wedding with Antheenast time. Is it toote to congratte the newlyweds


    now?"


    As she spoke to Xavier, she caught sight of Antheena approaching from behind, and her red lips curled


    into a faint smile.


    Antheena didn''t reject the sincere gaze and blessings from Veronica, nor did she think Veronica was


    being overly hypocritical.


    Because Antheena knew very well that Veronica only had feelings for Matthew, and even if Xavier


    couldn''t let go of Veronica, it was just his unrequited love.


    Even so, it was very hard to get rid of the jealousy that had grown deeply ingrained in her heart.


    Antheena walked to Xavier''s side, linking her arm with his and looking affectionate. "Thank you."


    They both avoided bringing up the assassination at Primrose Residence.


    "Why are we all standing? Let''s sit. We all know each other, so there''s no need to be too polite," Liam


    said, attempting to hold Veronica''s wrist and lead her to her seat.


    However, no matter how fast he was, could he beat Matthew?


    Matthew stepped forward and pulled Veronica aside in one swift motion. Liam, who was looking straight


    ahead, didn''t notice Veronica had been pushed away, so he reached out and took hold of Matthew''s


    hand.


    Liam expected that by taking the initiative to hold who he thought was Veronica, she would definitely


    struggle and resist, but she didn''t.


    He was a little giddy inside, and he even used his fingertips to lightly touch "her" skin. He imagined her


    to have soft, delicate skin and wasn''t ready for it to feel rough or even like a man''s.


    While Liam was perplexed, he noticed that the people in front of him were each giving him a different


    look while smiling slyly.


    He was stunned and turned his head to look, only to find that he was holding onto a big man.


    A man with moles on his face, ugly and dark—Iron Pir!


    "Prince Liam''s interests are, indeed, different from those of ordinary people."


    When Veronica heard this, she was so tightly suppressing herughter that she almost suffered an


    internal injury.


    Liam was the family''s youngest child and, as one might expect, a young prince. Outside, Veronica


    could address him as "Young Master Liam," but inside the pce, she had to refer to him as "Prince


    Liam."


    "Hahaha!"


    Anthony''s eyes lit up, unable to hold back hisughter, and looked at Liam intently.


    "Go away!"


    Embarrassed, Liam red angrily at Matthew, wishing he could strangle Matthew. "Who allowed you to


    come in? Get out of here."


    Matthew kept his head down and didn''t speak, trying to minimize his presence.


    The majority of those in attendance were familiar with him and were fully informed about him. He knew


    that if he spoke too much, he would be exposed.


    "He works for me. We''ll leave if Prince Liam doesn''t wee us."


    Veronica obviously had to defend the man she loved when he was mistreated.


    With that, she looked at Matthew, and stated, "Iron Pir, since Prince Liam doesn''t wee us, let''s


    go."


    "Yes, Miss."


    Matthew quietlyplied, turned around, and prepared to leave with her.


    "I meant to say, ''Go over there.'' Aren''t you going to let your bodyguard sit?" Liam''s face grimaced, and


    he reluctantly exined.