Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 703 Pretending to Be a Gentleman

Hayley Elrod was her biological mother’s name. Afterward, Crayson and Destiny showed up in the pub. When they noticed Mateo and Veronica were drunk, they ordered someone to send them back to the bamboo house.

In the bedroom, Veronica lay dizzily on the bed until she fell asleep. While sleeping, she could vaguely feel a familiar scent beside her. That familiar feeling made her open her eyes instantly. Sure enough, someone else was lying beside her, embracing her and stroking her cheek with his big palm.

In the darkness, Veronica was aware of his identity, even though she couldn’t see him. She was overcome with emotion and reached out to give him a tight hug before planting a passionate kiss on his lips. As if through telepathy, they were aware of each other’s presence. The passionate kiss was like a prairie fire burning endlessly. During the process, both of them immersed themselves tacitly and enjoyed the wonderful moment. None of them ventured to break the silence or spoil the pleasant atmosphere.

While hugging him, Veronica placed her fingers on his back. She gently rubbed the scars left by the three gunshot wounds on his back, feeling a dull pain hitting her chest. He had sacrificed too much for her. Throughout the passionate love-making session, she clenched her teeth and restrained herself from making a sound for fear of alarming the people outside.

After an unknown amount of time, their blissful session came to an end. She hugged him tightly, her cheek pressed against his hot chest as she inquired, “When did you come?”

Veronica only arrived in the hidden clan yesterday afternoon, and Matthew quickly found out where she stayed. His presence gave her a sense of security.

“I came two days before you.”

on her forehead, uttering, “Silly girl. Don’t be afraid.

and let herself become completely submerged in the feeling of

I’d do anything

so lucky to have

you

Veronica, she always called him by his first name. She only started calling him by his nickname, Matt, recently. Now

“Honey!”

too soft. I can’t

“Honey?”

“What?”

arms around his neck

out to slap