Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 199 Matthew Is a Despicable Jerk

Of all the outrageous things Matthew had heard over the years, these were probably the most daring. If it was someone else who said it, they would have already become a member of Hell. So, she’s really being fearless because she knows that I fancy her, Matthew reckoned.

Narrowing his dark eyes, he shot daggers at her with his eyes. “Veronica Murphy!”

“Why are you shouting my name? Matthew Kings, I’m telling you. Even you calling my name is an insult to me. You’d better—uh!”

While she was still lashing out at him brazenly, the man sealed her lips with a kiss mid-sentence.

Her head rested on the dashboard of the motorbike, and her eyes were wide in disbelief. “Uh… Get away…”

As she was kissed against her will, a fire of fury ignited and burned brightly in her heart, and she felt that she had been taken a huge advantage of, despite the fact that a familiar scent of masculinity drifted through her nostrils when his cool lips touched hers.

It was a very familiar scent, as though it was there in her dreams every day, and it inexplicably subsided the fury in her heart greatly.

But… what the hell? How is it possible that I’m so familiar with Matthew’s scent? she thought. Has this jerk been taking advantage of me everyday while I was asleep? Otherwise, why is his scent so natural for me?

The fury which had subsided rushed through her again, and she struggled to reach out her hand and slap him in anger. However, the man already expected her to strike him, and he released his grip on the handlebar to grab her wrist instead. Getting up, he glanced at her with his icy eyes. “What now? You’ve grown a liking for slapping me?”

“That’s because you’re shameless—ouch!”

Stopping, she hissed in pain. She had just started berating him again when he suddenly lowered his head and covered her soft lips with his sexy lips, biting her while she was unguarded.

Instantly, blood flowed from her lips and she tasted it on her tongue.

“It hurts! Matthew King, are you a dog? Why did you bite me?”

she shoved him and lifted her leg to kick him in the face, but his

the bike, she dashed off without looking back, running away in panic as though there was

smirked as he fixed his eyes on Veronica, who had run

of his heart, he chuckled and

still mad at him, he didn’t want to make the situation

who’s flaunting

was being unreasonable, but now, he felt that Veronica was

few feet, Veronica saw Matthew riding off on

Beep, beep, beep!

seat, Thomas rolled down the window and said, “Miss

As long as it’s not Matthew’s car, anybody else’s car will do. “Mr. Ritter, you’re a nice guy,” she said while she opened the car door

Miss Murphy,” he answered. It’s not that I’m a nice guy, but it’s a direct order from

she was standing in the corridor and

the sounds of pots and pans clanging

wash up

seemed like Matthew, who was busy in the kitchen, already knew that she was back. She dragged her feet in slippers to peek into the

the steam floated into the air

complicated look in her eyes saying, ‘Porridge again? Ha, that’s all you can

but all of a

to come out of the kitchen and caught her going into his room. Immediately, a bad

him, Veronica had a

he paced to the master bedroom, but

“Matthew Kings!”

the room. Grabbing an antique china from a surface on the right, she then tossed it in

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