Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 383 Get Out, Matthew!

Hendrey then quickly dissolved the antidote in a glass of water and forced it down Tiffany’s throat. She merely had a sip of it. After changing his clothes, Hendrey washed the glass and cleared everything he had done. By then, Tiffany woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Hendrey standing by the bed, neatly dressed. She dazedly rubbed her eyes and asked, “Hendrey, where are you going?”

“Mrs. Larson is here for you, so I am going back now.”

He raised his brows, signaling to her to put on her clothes fast. However, she was shocked. “What? My mom is here? Since when?”

“She came when you were sleeping. Now, she’s waiting by the door.” Hendrey stroked her head and continued, “I’ll ask her to come in, and I’ll leave first.”

“Is my mom really here?”

Tiffany’s face became solemn and she sat on the bed, feeling enraged. “Is she crazy? What brought her here at this hour?”

She took her clothes beside her and put them on herself, grumbling the whole while.

After she finished changing, Hendrey stood in front of her and said indifferently, “I’m leaving now.”

And with no further words, he turned around and left, without even looking at her.

His indifferent attitude was cold, seemingly drawing a distance between both of them.

It was so different from how he was before she fell asleep.

But Tiffany merely assumed he was upset with her mother for interrupting their sleep.

Just after Hendrey left, Rachel walked in.

Tiffany, who was now dressed neatly, was sitting on the sofa with her arms and legs crossed. She gave Rachel a fierce stare and said, “Why are you here when you know I’m with Hendrey? Are you trying to embarrass me?”

Tiffany was angry with Rachel for not giving her some personal space even though she was already in her twenties.

Rachel simply looked at her calmly in response. Then, much unlike her usual doting manner, she approached Tiffany and slapped her across the face without saying anything before that. “You’re a lady. I’ve already reminded you umpteen times that you have to respect yourself. Don’t you know that?”

minor misbehavior but now, the

was obvious that Rachel cared about Tiffany, and was feeling resentful

know

burning from Rachel’s slap earlier, and stared

Rachel had always doted on her. Never did Tiffany

could she bear

by Matthew, your

clutched her cheek with one hand and pointed at Rachel with the other as she growled, “Do you both now think I’m just an abandoned one? So you’re relying

the fact that these were not her heartfelt words,

to avoid Tiffany’s eyes. With her lips pursed, she responded, “Take a look at yourself right now! Both your dad and I devoted so much to establish

minutes ago, became speechless. She merely looked at Rachel coldly, not knowing

reprimanded. Then, she took a look at the clock on the wall of the living

talk back to Rachel after her embarrassing

answered truthfully,

More than one hour?

knew that she was too

“You don’t really

do you

you really loved him,

“I…”

furrowed as she raised her head and looked at the antique clock on the wall, and she began to ponder about it

I guess it’s true.

that night didn’t last for long. Furthermore, she was a night owl that always slept in the wee

she fall asleep

excuses for herself, blaming it on her

she did not answer

looking at Tiffany’s expression, Rachel already understood

glared at

she left, she called Floch immediately. Floch then called Crayson

time being. If he has someone to report to, he’s most likely done it by now, and dealing with him now would be futile. Perhaps we should use this opportunity

“Noted, Crayson.”

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