Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 585 Display of Affection

“That’s fine.” Matthew shook his head, stood up, and picked up his jacket from the coat stand before heading out. A confused head of the PR department stammered, “President Kings, then I… Huh? President Kings?”

There were still things he wanted to say. Unfortunately, Matthew didn’t give him the chance as he left the office without even looking back, holding his jacket in his hands.

He was in the hospital ward carrying a bag in less than thirty minutes. After he placed the bag on the bedside table, he gazed at Veronica affectionately.

Veronica was leaning against the bed’s headboard and had her laptop on her lap as they met each other’s eyes. Then, they smiled and didn’t mention what happened on the Internet.

“I brought you a dessert.” He presented a tiramisu to her and said, “I know you like this, so I asked the chef in One Piece Restaurant to make it for you.”

“Isn’t the chef in One Piece Restaurant only serving Western food?”

“Who says that a chef like that can’t prepare dessert?” He opened the box with relish, then held the fork and wanted to feed it to Veronica, but she snatched it from him.

myself. I’m just here due to my pregnancy. So I’m

hand and knocked on her forehead. “What nonsense are

of tiramisu. Just when she wanted to stuff it in her mouth, she caught sight of Matthew with a look of anticipation at her trying out the food, and she passed the tiramisu to him. “You can have it

was composing the content of the post, she couldn’t help but recall the pieces of the past. Then, while she was writing, she realized that he had always been the one to ‘sacrifice’ himself for her while she had never done anything for

utterly guilty and blamed

said in a voice filled with adoration, shaking his

it wasn’t an exaggeration that he wanted

brows unhappily. “You won’t eat it even if I feed it to

on how you do it,” he pointed out with raised brows and

there was no way that Veronica would satisfy

tiramisu on the table and leaned slightly forward to get closer to him. Then, at lightning speed, she pinched his cheeks and stuffed the tiramisu on the fork into his mouth. “Will this method

couldn’t help but laugh as his face fell in disappointment when his scheme didn’t produce the result he anticipated. Therefore, he frowned as

the correct

she unwittingly licked the dessert from