Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 225 Succeeded in Rescuing Veronica

Finally, Veronica took a long-needed breath and opened her eyes after three minutes of resuscitation, which felt like eternity.

“Roni, you’ve finally woken up!”

“Ah!”

Before Matthew could finish his sentence, Veronica instantly clutched her head with both hands and rolled on the ground in utter pain. “It hurts… My head… My head hurts… Help me…”

Earlier on, Matthew had noticed Veronica’s odd behavior in the water, but he assumed it was because she had run out of stamina.

Watching her torment before him made him realize that her condition was triggered and her head was hurting badly once again.

A generally resilient woman like Veronica was now clutching her hand and screaming in pain. What she was experiencing now was way above her tolerance threshold and her tears could not help rolling down her face.

It was the first time that Matthew had felt such helplessness upon seeing the woman he loved suffering out of torture. She… looks like she is suffocating…

He had always regarded himself as invincible up until this moment; he looked at her in torment as she struggled on the ground and he was at a complete loss of what to do for her.

With her hands still clutching over her head, Veronica began hitting her head onto the ground.

As soon as Matthew saw that, he quickly reached out and placed his hand in between the ground and her forehead to create a cushion-barrier.

The ground surface here was not flat at all and the rocks had jagged edges all around, so she would immediately bleed and be injured if she continued hitting directly on the surface.

The spot where he placed his hand was covered with jagged rocks that protruded out beneath.

Meanwhile, Veronica was in so much torment and she repeatedly banged her head on the ground. In fact, she hit her head against Matthew’s hand and after several attempts, his hand was pierced by the jagged rocks and blood trickled down his hand.

“It hurts… Help me… Matthew, sobs… Matthew, I’m in pain… Sobs…” She hugged her head and squatted on the ground as she hit her head against the ground repeatedly. In the end, she sobbed helplessly.

lodged in Matthew’s heart and it was heart-twisting for him to see her in such a state. He had never felt this much despair in his life as to watching his

had popped into

here,” he comforted her while freeing his other hand to grab his phone. He opened it and lifted it high as he tried to search for a phone signal around this

was not the slightest bit of phone signal available at

sob in pain. Matthew could not bear to witness this for

darkness descend upon her as

that she had actually been successfully resuscitated during his

the pain while silently being unconscious

just now, would she have tagged along without me knowing? And if she had done so, wouldn’t she have died if her condition was triggered in the middle of her swim? With this in his mind, he

He placed his phone in his pocket and headed over to scan the area as he tried to find a

last, he decided to enter the water and swim to the opposite side before climbing out from the other side of the

and he stepped on the protruding rocks while grabbing hold of the crevices on top, slowly but surely, he was reaching

recap. Not only did Matthew have his right hand torn by Veronica, his left hand had also just been

he exerted pressure, blood would trickle down his wrist to his

out immediately to get a phone signal to call for help and send Veronica for medical treatment

hit him in waves and at that moment, his spirit to succeed was

time to time, causing him to then slip due to the leather shoes he had on. At times, he nearly fell but he managed to luckily overcome the danger each time. With great success,

a wide cliff

his current position and looking to his side, he noticed

thought, How big is this

got, he quickly took out his phone to find that the phone

the battery level on his phone had run quite low, it could still

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

soon as the phone signal was restored to his phone, his phone vibrated continuously from

messages and went straight into his contact

“Doo—”

on the other end to answer the call as soon as he dialed it. “Boss? Boss, is that you? Where are you

Goldie Mountain. I’ll hang a white shirt on the side of the cliff and once you’ve confirmed the location, come with some men and bring some climbing equipment to perform a rescue mission inside the cave. I also need an anti-leak container to store about