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.

noticed his handsome face had turned a little red.

want to admit it was the mark she left on his right cheek when she

responded quickly, not wanting to explain

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, wrapping her arms around his neck and leaning into his

strange. Why do you only have allergies on the right

and slowly lowered his gaze

he wouldn’t be able to control himself from settling

that the quilt covering Veronica had slipped down to her

saying solemnly, “Is it because of my lack of stamina that you’re

“Huh?”

moment before pushing Matthew away, only to discover later that the quilt that had been covering her body had

tugged at the quilt and hid under the covers, revealing her cute little head. “You pervert! You can choose

I’ll pay attention next

you’re awake, wear your clothes and I’ll take you down the mountain,” Matthew said, motioning to a set

a nod,

told you to change your clothes, but

did she always have to tease him? It was making him

my clothes if

haven’t

be done! You need to

his head helplessly

on her clothes and entered the bathroom. After taking a shower, she quickly

then left the room, exited the old house through the

was behind

that moment, Veronica’s stomach grumbled. She was so drained by the bast*rd that

like to eat?” The man drove the

cautiously because the snowy road was slippery

just want to eat right now. I’m starving,” she said, glaring angrily at Matthew. “Are you a

a little irritated

physical strength before, but it wasn’t until last night

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

irritated expression. “I… I’m sorry… I couldn’t control myself. I’ll be more careful next

won’t be a next time. Hmph, it’s better for