Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire 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.

over to the couch where he was leaning back

I fall on

eyes flashed and he nodded guiltily.

hurts so much.” She shuffled over to the couch opposite him and threw herself down in a lying position before

black shirt with the collar slightly parted, exposing the muscles of his tanned chest. Even through the thin fabric, the definition of his pectorals

that it was as if he had been carved with precision. He was God’s perfect

was said that men were at their most handsome when they were hard at

saying was proving

now, as Veronica studied him,

a pity that such a stunning exterior hid

 of

asked teasingly, lifting his eyes to sweep

 “Pfft! Don’t be so self-centered. Who’s looking at you? I’m only looking at the painting on

Gurgle

that, her stomach

work, Matthew closed his laptop and

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

you want

“Yes.”

then. You never know; I might consider

“You,”

once again before she could say

an obsequious grin. “Matthew-no. Darling brother, won’t you make me

That was too disgusting.

voice almost caused Veronica herself to

she would do anything

her stubborn temperament after having known her

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

like some oatmeal. Later on, I’d like to visit your grandmother to thank her for sending

time to rescue her during both the fire and the

didn’t forget to add, “You’re her god granddaughter. I only saved you because I

she doesn’t know what happened to me?”

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