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?”

…

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

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

“What’s wrong?”

to send me to Cory Island! He even told me to enjoy myself there for

don’t usually laugh at this kind of situation, but I can’t help

nonstop, Thomas’ face was perfused with red in

…

to see a neurologist. When it was finally her turn, she told the

she 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 been two months, but most of the

doctor proceeded with the common situations insomniacs might encounter as well as the things Veronica should take note of before

phone and saw the missed calls from Thomas in the car. Since she was

had a rough guess of the reason why

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

porridge he made and the warm milk he prepared at the Twilight Condominium

still couldn’t face the fact that she was suffering from insomnia. She felt awful thinking about how she had thrown all those nasty words at him back then. Although he had tried to explain, she never trusted

man being so helpless in front of her. A pang of guilt hit

of Matthew nonetheless, because the ‘misunderstanding’ would be a perfect shield for her to reject

nice to Veronica, but that alone couldn’t fill in the gap between them. The fact that they weren’t of the same world had determined their fate from

the call

ever. It sounded as though

stopped by today with the contracts, and I heard everything from him. You’re planning to

and life. Some rest time after work is important for you

“You’re right.”

pick you up from your office in