Bumpkins Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 902 Her Little Trick

Matthew’s brows creased as he threw her a displeased glare before snatching the

bottle back from her. He stuffed it back into his bag. “You won’t die if you stop talking.”

Eleanor had alabaster skin and prominent features. Her soulful eyes, bright red lips,

and ebony hair tied up in a bun made her look both adorable and alluring at the same

time.

Her beauty could be compared to that of Aphrodite.

Thus, she was confident that she could get any man she wanted.

She was indeed gorgeous, and few could withstand her wiles.

Her elusive smile, graceful manner, and bewitching gaze tugged on the heartstring of

men.

However, no matter how beautiful she was, Matthew would never be attracted to her.

“I’m so tired, Master. Can’t we take a rest?”

She grumbled, “It’s been four hours since we started walking this morning. I’m hungry!

Can’t we rest for a while? There’s a saying in Bloomstead, right? Something about not

working your mule to the bone, or you might work them to death. Literally.”

Matthew had been feeling

couldn’t resist chuckling

your mother know you’re a mule?” he quipped in a rare display

good mood.

a donkey. How did she turn it into a

will cut

was

sprained her ankle earlier, but it was

she was still

time, and she’d used up too

this morning was a few wild fruits, which weren’t enough to make up

journey thus

wrist. “Let’s rest, Master.

while?”

footsteps came to a halt when he felt her hand latching onto him.

soured at once.

shot Eleanor a frosty glare.

words, but his tone was harsh and formidable.

to make Eleanor feel a

so fierce?” She pouted. “All I

you’d lose

though she grumbled, she

she also rolled her eyes and huffed, “Hah! I wonder how a

fall in love with

Truth be told, Eleanor

envied Veronica for being the

saw Matthew, she was taken by his