Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 292 Matthew Coughed Blood

Matthew’s visage darkened as he placed the phone on the table while trying to contain his temper.

“I’m not done yet. I’ll leave after you finish this.” Veronica lightly shook the apple in her hand before exclaiming, “Given the way you talked, I guess the accident wasn’t that serious anyway.”

Receiving no response, she quietly peeled the apple before giving it to him. “Here.”

The man stared at her coldly with his tightened brows before glancing at the apple. “I repeat, get out.”

“Matthew Kings, look what I just did for you. And what’s with that attitude of yours?” Then, she calmed herself down by reasoning that it was understandable for a patient to be in a bad mood. “Fine, I know you’re in a bad mood, I understand. I’ll feed you, how about that?”

Having said that, Veronica proffered the apple to him. He looked at her delicate and slim fingers that were adorned with manicured fingernails and the images of her hugging Xavier conjured in Matthew’s head.

In a split second, the heat ignited in him and he shoved her hand away. “Get out!”

The dropped apple rolled on the floor and Veronica felt the stinging sensation of pain on her hand.

Her cheeks were tinted red in rage as she looked at the fallen apple. After a moment of silence, she piped up, “Matthew Kings, are you nuts?!”

sudden anger, but there was one thing for sure—she did not owe him anything. Getting used to his terrible mood

deep into the table, indicating how much strength

“You should see a neurologist for your brain. You can’t act like a child who throws tantrums all the time; it’s not like the world owes

slammed the door with a heavy thud, causing the

mind-boggling scene, Troy and Ruka exchanged glances in confusion. What’s going on? She just went

he was

brow and smirked as

Ruka rose to her feet and trod into the room where the man she loved was resting. Now that he was completely hurt by Veronica, she thought she should stay by his side to give him the warmth he needed the most right

face was replaced by distress and concern. “Veronica is just worried

she could even finish her words. His brief order was

went stiff for a moment before she pursed her lips. “Matthew,

He frowned and no warmth emanated from that face of his. His sharp gaze was

she wondered what Veronica said to make his hackles rise. “Okay. Just calm down. I’ll leave.” Clenching onto the hem of her shirt,

took a moment to regain his composure and looked at his phone. He

waist tightly was enough for Matthew to picture how steamy the lovemaking was to the extent that she was so exhausted. Even her neck and arms

that there was no flaw for him to be suspicious. It did not help that Veronica herself had admitted that