Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 397 Jealous Matthew

“What?” He pushed her away and glared at her. “What did you say?” “I said I’d like to see you next… I mean this year’s The Christmas S… Ow! What are you doing?” He flicked her forehead before she could finish. She covered her forehead and gasped in pain.

“I sang Dawn Breeze in last year’s The Christmas Show! The ninth performance! And you didn’t see me!”

“Huh? Oh um, sorry. I didn’t see you.” She laughed. Yeah, Matthew and his friends were standing right outside my door last Christmas. I was trying to deal with them, so of course I had no time for The Christmas Show.

At this moment, Larry’s phone rang. He took it out and sighed. “It’s from my manager. Great, she’s angry at me now. Goodbye.”

“Drive safely.” She waved him goodbye. Larry took the call. “Miss Quinton? Yeah, I’m on my way back. Right away.” He trotted back to his car and honked it to say goodbye, and he left.

She stood in the same spot, sighing. “Being an actor sure makes a lot of money, but man I feel sorry for him. He’s busy as a bee.” She went into the hotel lobby and made a beeline for the elevator. It was about one in the afternoon, and there were not a lot of people coming in. After she went into the elevator, a mysterious man in a windbreaker, cap, mask, and sunglasses came in.

and eventually, only the man was left with her. She looked at the elevator walls and glanced at the man’s reflection

She leaned against the wall after she turned the corner, waiting for the mysterious man to show up. She kicked him in the face as he did, but he caught her ankle with his bare hands. “Who are you?” she asked nervously as she did a roundhouse kick,

feint. She moved her leg downward and kicked his chest. She had used

a left hook, but he crouched down all of a sudden and wrapped his arm around her hip, then threw her over his shoulders and walked toward her suite. “Who are you? Who are you?”

he was right away. “You’re Matthew, aren’t you?” she asked and sniffed him. As expected, she caught a whiff of his

the bed. Matthew closed in, asking, “Who is he?” He took his mask off along with his sunglasses and tossed them. He looked at the woman coldly, the

at the restaurant. She naively thought he just wanted to have a little chat with her after she came back. She thought that the man could be him when she saw him in the elevator, but the fact that Matthew was still back in Destor debunked that thought. She expected

her chin, his eyes narrowed and filled with anger. Veronica felt a chill run down her spine, and she was

pursed her

that her first love was actually Hendrey. He had looked into Larry and found out that he was the top actor at the moment. “I wonder if you’re lying this time.” She just keeps fooling around. I have no idea who she really likes. He asked, “Hendrey’s your first love, but you fell in love with Larry after that? Is that it?” He had been waiting in the lobby for her, and when he saw her hugging Larry, he felt a fire burning his heart

imaginative. She wrapped her arms around his neck

my