Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 768 Shirley Is Dead

While she gradually lost herself in copulation, she felt like she was drunk and was shooting for the stars, floating in the air. Sometime later, she was tuckered out while leaning against Matthew’s chest and lazily closing her eyes. “Matt…”

“Yes?” Feeling satisfied, the man was smiling as he hugged her in his embrace while rubbing her cheeks with the pad of his finger.

“Hmm…” Veronica let out an almost inaudible groan between her breaths but did not speak because she only wanted to call out his name.

“There, there. Sleep.” He drew a blanket from the back row and covered her body with it, patting her back to comfort her like a child.

The worn-out Veronica then fell asleep in his embrace. She used to have insomnia, but it gradually faded after meeting Matthew, which amazed her.

…

Shirley dragged her tired body back to her apartment and went straight to the bathroom before filling the tub

like that, she soaked in the tub for an unknown amount of time and

kept crying, she tired herself out

unavoidably felt guilty when he saw her disheveled and

no matter how much he drank, his mind was

So, he dialed it again but had the same results. Even after repeating that five to

feeling about this situation. Picking up the wine glass before him, he downed the rest of the drink and got

he could not find her there, so he went to the hospital where Wade’s

she had kept her spare keys hidden under the mat. He found the key and opened the door before dashing

bag and phone on

called out to Shirley without receiving a response. At that moment, he felt a heart-wrenching pain spreading all over his body and even his fingertips

in his head, but