Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 322

She Was Moved

D*mn, what could he do?

His woman deserved to be pampered.

“Apply some ointment?”

Veronica’s gaze was drawn to the bottle of ointment in his hand as she felt embarrassed and remorseful. She smiled shyly and blinked her eyes before saying, “Uh… I’m sorry. I’m just being too defensive. Are you alright? I kicked… Where did I kick you?”

She was concerned. Where did she kick him?

“My… stomach,” Matthew licked his lips and swallowed his rage.

He lied. How could he tell her that she had kicked him in the face?

Of course, he couldn’t tell her that.

“I’m sorry.”

She subconsciously wanted to get up to help Matthew, but she felt chilly when she was about to stand up. She had just realized that she wasn’t dressed, so all she could do was sit on the bed. As if pleading for mercy, she stared at him with innocent eyes.

Then, he stood up and approached her, saying, “Lie down!”

“It’s fine. I’ll do it.”

She snatched the ointment from his grasp, hid beneath the covers, and smeared some of it on herself.

Leaning against the headboard of the bed, she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, exposing only her head. “Aren’t you leaving? Won’t you be late for work?” Veronica asked.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Matthew, who was dressed neatly, appeared irritable as he unbuttoned his suit and flapped the back vents with both hands. He then put his hands in his pockets and stared at her coldly.

His dark gaze was comparable to the darkness of the night and seemed to speak a thousand words.

However, Veronica couldn’t read his mind.

face had turned a little red. “Why is your right cheek so red? Are you having

deafeningly silent. He didn’t want to admit it was the mark she left on his right cheek when she kicked him, but his red cheek was evidence of

he responded quickly, not

let me take a look at

out and grabbed the corner of his suit, forcing him to approach her. With her slender pale arm, she grabbed his tie,

have allergies on

suppressed his rage and slowly lowered his gaze to

be able to control himself from settling the score with

to see that the quilt covering Veronica had slipped down to her waist at some

he experienced a head rush. He frowned as he approached her ear, saying solemnly, “Is it because of my lack of stamina that

“Huh?”

only to discover later that the quilt that had been covering her body had slipped down to her waist,

covers, revealing her cute little head. “You pervert! You can choose not to

I’ll pay attention next

clothes and I’ll take you down the mountain,” Matthew said, motioning to

a nod, her beautiful eyes fixed on

clothes, but why are you

to tease him? It was making

change my clothes if you don’t go

that I haven’t seen it,” Matthew

be done! You

head helplessly again,

on her clothes and entered the bathroom. After taking a shower, she quickly washed her face before exiting the

house through the back door, and drove down

was behind the

was so drained by the bast*rd that she

like to eat?” The man drove

more cautiously because the snowy road was slippery

eat right now. I’m starving,” she said, glaring angrily at

was still a little irritated

he had good physical strength before, but it wasn’t until last night and this morning that she truly understood what

stand it. She couldn’t help but think that if he had a weak girlfriend, she

“I… I’m sorry… I couldn’t control myself.

next time. Hmph, it’s better for you to leave the country and don’t