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?!”

there was one thing for sure—she did not owe him anything. Getting used to his terrible mood swings did not mean that she would give in

pointy edge plunged deep into the table, indicating how much strength she

bid him goodbye. “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

and slammed the door with a heavy thud, causing the brittle glass on

Troy and Ruka exchanged glances in confusion. What’s going on? She just went in for three minutes and came

Ruka thought that he was genuinely angered by

brow and smirked as things

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

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

her before she could even finish her words. His brief order

on the spot and her expression went stiff for a moment before she pursed her lips. “Matthew, I know you’re upset,

understand?” He frowned and no warmth emanated from that face of his. His sharp gaze was as frosty as the winter breeze, which could bite one’s skin and make one

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

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

lovemaking was to the extent that she was so exhausted. Even her neck and arms were

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