Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 200 You’re Losing Your Eldest Bro Soon

Seeing that she was about to leave, Matthew grabbed her hand. “If you don’t believe me, I can bring you for a checkup with a doctor.”

Veronica turned back and glared at him, her eyes filled with rage as she shouted angrily, “Do you think I’ll believe you? Who are you? You’re the executive president of Spinfluence Group with a massive influence. Forget a town like Bloomstead—your influence covers just about any place within the country. Who wouldn’t listen to you? As a capitalist, have you done any less of these things?”

Her words got him dumbfounded. This was similar to the story of the boy who cried wolf; the marginal utility effect had made it difficult for her to have any trust in him anymore.

After that, she struggled, but he didn’t release her, and it made her even more enraged. “Let go of me!”

In that moment, a sense of helplessness surged up in his chest because he could clearly feel her anger.

Of course she was hopping mad as she had misunderstood him, thinking that he had despicably drugged her and violated her while she was unconscious. To that, nothing he said could clear the situation.

Jerking away his hand, she snorted and left.

When she was outside of the living room, she slammed the glass door with her might, and maybe because she had used too much force, the tempered glass door broke with a loud crash as the glass shattered to pieces on the floor.

Then, without even turning back, she got into the elevator and went downstairs.

Ruffling his hair in frustration, Matthew lowered his head, glanced at the sleeping pills in his hand, and threw them straight into the bin!

Ring, ring…

Just as he was immersed in his anger, his cell phone started ringing in his pocket. Taking it out, he saw Skylar’s name flashing on the screen, and he picked up the call, saying, “Speak.”

“Matt, it’s been a while since we worked out. Caleb suggested we go to the taekwondo gym today. Are you free?”

the first half of the video. As for the case of Tiffany

in low spirits because of what happened yesterday, so they

usual place at

…

stay. Learning from her previous experience in house rental, she was worried about the

place for now and lay on the bed as her mind was filled with Matthew’s damned face,

two bottles of wine,

was intoxicating, but the heart; she had only drank a little when

private taekwondo gym in Bloomstead, and the moment he went upstairs, he saw

white suit, paced to him with a broad smile on his face. “Matt, you sure arrived on time. Previously, you didn’t want to get

isn’t necessarily a bad thing,” Caleb said. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt with gym trousers and holding two dumbbells

agreement, Miguel said, “There are two sides to everything. As for

“Ahem!”

“Ahem, ahem!”

Caleb started coughing, hinting at him frantically to shut his

happened between Matthew and Veronica before, so he asked, “What do you guys mean? Did she escape? Or does she love

Miguel was abroad for a period of time, he had no idea what had happened here recently. In addition, he had returned rather late, and there were many things

the four of them, he was the oldest—a year older than Matthew—but he wasn’t as mature as him. Maybe it was due to the fact that he was running a

not talking about women.” As Matthew left for the changing room,

call him by his nickname because there was only a year difference between

of the same thing as well.” The ignorant Miguel stood up and went to

private gym with a dedicated changing

the lobby, Caleb shook his head while Skylar muttered, “Tsk, tsk. Caleb, do you think we should book a coffin in

services first. Maybe he still has a chance of survival,” Caleb teased as he took out a cigarette from its

two spectators beneath the ring, Caleb and Skylar, had a plate of