Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 238 So, I’ve Misunderstood Matthew

Cory Island was an obscure island where a hellish training took place. The people who went there would have a taste of what it felt like to be in hell, but they would return as whole new people after the arduous drill.

In fact, Thomas was one of the candidates who had successfully completed the inhumane training, and he would never want to go back there. Once was enough.

However, his mistake was beyond recall as Matthew insisted on sending him there. “Ask your brother, Troy, to take over your position.”

Thomas swallowed back his pleading words and gave in in the end. “Understood.”

“Leave.” The man ordered icily.

The corner of Thomas’ lips twitched as he left the office instantly. Once he exited the building, he gave Veronica a call at the entrance, but no one picked up the phone no matter how many times he called.

His heart sank, and he slapped himself a few times in despair. “F*ck! You dumb sh*t!”

The brisk sound of slapping attracted the bypassing workers, who knew him well.

“M-Mr. Ritter, are you alright?”

“Mr. Ritter, are you okay? Do you want us to call the hospital?”

“Mr. Ritter, is everything fine?”

“There are no mosquitoes, though. Why did you slap yourself?”

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“What are you looking at? Don’t you have work to do? Can’t I slap myself when my cheeks feel stiff?

he got into his car with trudging footsteps, he rang his elder brother. “Troy, I’m done for.

“What’s wrong?”

the phone before getting into the main point. “Then, Young Master Matthew is going to send me to Cory Island! He even told me to enjoy myself there for months! Darn it! I’m not the same as I was during my younger days. I’m old now. Am I going to die there? Troy, is

“Thomas, I-I’m sorry. I don’t usually laugh at this kind of situation, but I can’t help it. How could you say that to Miss Murphy? You know how much Young Master Matthew

guffawing nonstop, Thomas’ face was perfused with

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neurologist. When it was

underwent tests like electrocardiography and electroencephalography. Once the doctor took a glimpse of the results, she nodded. “It is insomnia. I presume that it has

as well as the things Veronica should take note of before scribbling

She checked her phone and saw the missed calls from Thomas in the car.

she had a rough guess of the reason why he called her,

her phone in the bag, it rang. It was Matthew. Holding the phone tightly, she glanced at the

porridge he made and the warm milk he prepared at

about how she had thrown all those nasty words at him back then. Although he had tried to explain, she never

so helpless in front of her. A pang of guilt hit her hard

happened in front of Matthew nonetheless, because the ‘misunderstanding’ would be

that Matthew was nice to Veronica, but that alone couldn’t fill in the gap between them. The fact that they

the call

sounded gentle as ever. It sounded as though he was handling something very

everything from him. You’re planning to expand the business, right?

between work and life. Some rest time after work

“You’re right.”

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