Chapter 547 Nick Tests Veronica

"You have nothing to say?" Nick Cage asked.

Veronica Parker was a little sensitive when she was asked. What did he mean? The content of her conversation with Tom Parker?

Not this one.

He speculated on the way of how Nick would respond and asked tentatively, "Is Clare Parker still outside?"

Nick Cage looked at her quietly.

"I can't believe she didn't come in, but she didn't come here for me, did she?" Veronica said as if she was just talking to herself.

Nick then stood up.

Veronica tightened up and thought Nick was going to approach her, but he turned and went to the bathroom.

I heard the sound of water from inside.

It wasn't long before Nick came out with a towel in his hand and walked to the edge of the bed.

He looked down at her and said, "give me your hands."

Puzzled, Veronica handed over her hand and was pinched in the palm of Nick with a tight and rough grab.

With a warm towel, he wiped each of her fingers one by one.

Veronica watched Nick's attentive behavior in a daze.

Veronica then began imagining herself as a poor little pet, with its two little claws being grasped and ravaged by the owner.

Just now she was eating fruit when Tom Parker came. After eating the fruit, her hands were sticky with fruit juice and she forgot it for a moment.

It cannot be seen, but it was said that Nick is a person whose mind is so deep that he can immediately analyze every situation he sees with his sharp eyes.

So, how much did he know about the purpose of Veronica's contact with Tom?

Without a doubt, Veronica Parker never asks him.

"What would you do if Clare Parker takes your place?" Nick's low voice fell without warning.

The voice had no extra ups and downs and his words were straight to the point, but it made Veronica subconsciously defensive. It was indeed a test from Nick.

Veronica suddenly withdrew her hand angrily and grabbed the towel from Nick's hand and wiped it herself. He also said something about Clare last time and Veronica answered.

How could she let Clare be a stepmother?

"You can do whatever you want!" Veronica said with her eyes cast down.

Nick's face was suddenly cold, he looked at her coldly, and his whole body was emitting a strong low pressure as if it swallowed the last trace of temperature in the room.

"But don't you like me? " Veronica's rhetorical question was like a fatal blow.

Somehow, it made Nick's body shake and froze there.

Veronica looked up and gazed at Nick's sharp black eyes that were staring at her in an instant.

"If you like me, how could you let her replace me?" Veronica asked again. "Or can I be unscrupulous with you on this point?"

Nick's facial lines became tight and cold, and the occlusal muscles move slightly because of force. For a moment, he replied, "Don't you dare say it."

Veronica raised her eyebrow and lifted the quilt out of bed. "Maybe I got the wrong idea." She was thinking about going to the bathroom for she needed to change her sanitary napkins.

However, before her feet hit the ground, Veronica was attacked and pressed tightly on the bed by a shadow.

"You." Veronica looked at the handsome face close at hand who looked at her fiercely.

Nick squeezed Veronica's chin, bullied her, and kissed her thin lips hard.

"Oh!" Her body trembled and her mouth bore the possession of Nick pitifully and feebly.

And it was like the horror of eating her.

It wasn't long before Veronica got dizzy and she softened.

Nick opened her mouth and breathed heavily, suppressing something deeply. After a few seconds apart, the thin lips were affixed again, like kissing and playing with.

Veronica was out of breath by him, and his hand pushed her feebly, and she said, "Don't." I'm almost out of breath."

Nick bit into her mouth as if he was eating Veronica's lips very painfully.

"Hmm!"

"You can't breathe? I should have let you cry all night!" The smell of Nick sprayed fiercely on Veronica's face as if it was threatening her.