Bumpkins Rich Handsome Husband

Bumpkins Rich Handsome Husband Chapter 67

Chapter 67

After failing several times to leave Veronica there, Matthew finally resigned himself to holding her up.

It wasn’t until she had vomited so much she could no longer throw up that he wiped her mouth and carried her back to bed.

Since he found it hard to extinguish his anger after depositing her on the bed, he finally landed a heavy slap on her backside.

The snap rang loudly around the room.

In her sleep, Veronica sucked in a pained breath but continued to doze without any other reaction.

The truth was, Matthew had restrained himself during the slap.

However, upon hearing her pained breath, he paused for a second before pulling up the hem of her dress.

It might not have mattered if he hadn’t looked but now, he was discovering that he had left a clear, five-fingered imprint upon her fair skin.

The marks made his heart sink and after staring at them for a few seconds, he couldn’t help lifting a hand and rubbing them gently.

Only after that did he cover her back up with the blankets and leave the bedroom.

In the living room, he picked up his cell phone and gave Thomas a call. “Go and look into Veronica Murphy at once. I want to know everything about her.”

“Understood, Young Master Matthew,” Thomas answered before asking, “What do I do with Miss Spencer?”

“Whatever you wish.”

Having no interest in anyone other than Veronica, Matthew simply said so before hanging up the phone.

After sleeping for a few hours, Veronica finally woke up in the afternoon and staggered out of bed with one hand clutched to her dizzy, aching head.

Upon opening the door of the bedroom and walking out, she found Matthew seated on the couch.

Long before she got up, he had already cleaned up and tidied the living room.

the couch where he was leaning back with his legs crossed

help asking, “Did I fall on

eyes flashed and he nodded guiltily.

opposite him and threw herself down in a lying position before studying him through

slightly parted, exposing the muscles of his tanned chest. Even

framed by fluffy hair was so well-proportioned that it was as if he had been carved with precision. He was God’s perfect specimen-utterly flawless and so

was said that men were at their most

saying was

him, she only felt pleased

only a pity that such a stunning exterior hid such

 b*stard of a

teasingly, lifting his

so self-centered. Who’s looking at you? I’m only looking at the painting on the

Gurgle

she said that, her stomach

of his work, Matthew closed his laptop and looked down at her clutching her

she nodded rapidly, but this caused the room to spin so much that

want to

“Yes.”

I might consider making you something to

“You,”

grumbled once again

Veronica scowled before shooting him an obsequious grin. “Matthew-no. Darling brother, won’t

That was too disgusting.

wheedling in her voice almost caused

do anything

used to her stubborn temperament after having known her for so

raised his eyebrows and smiled before inclining his head. “What

I’d like to visit your grandmother to thank her

showed up in time to rescue

her a cold glance, he got up and went toward the kitchen. Before he left, he didn’t forget to add,

doesn’t know what happened to me?” Veronica was

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