Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 902-Matthew’s brows creased as he threw her a displeased glare before snatching the bottle back from her. He stuffed it back into his bag. “You won’t die if you stop talking.”

Eleanor had alabaster skin and prominent features. Her soulful eyes, bright red lips, and ebony hair tied up in a bun made her look both adorable and alluring at the same time.

Her beauty could be compared to that of Aphrodite.

Thus, she was confident that she could get any man she wanted.

She was indeed gorgeous, and few could withstand her wiles.

Her elusive smile, graceful manner, and bewitching gaze tugged on the heartstring of men.

However, no matter how beautiful she was, Matthew would never be attracted to her.

“I’m so tired, Master. Can’t we take a rest?”

She grumbled, “It’s been four hours since we started walking this morning. I’m hungry! Can’t we rest for a while? There’s a saying in Bloomstead, right? Something about not working your mule to the bone, or you might work them to death. Literally.”

All along, Matthew had been feeling uneasy because he was worried about Veronica, but he couldn’t resist chuckling at Eleanor’s comment.

“Does your mother know you’re a mule?” he quipped in a rare display of being in a good mood.

saying is about a donkey. How

insulting me?! Hmph! My mother will cut your head off if she

sprained her ankle earlier, but it was all better now

uphill the whole time, and she’d used up

fruits, which weren’t enough to make up for the taxing

by the wrist. “Let’s rest, Master.

her hand latching onto him. His expression soured

Eleanor a

his tone was harsh and formidable.

pouted. “All I did was hold your hand. It’s not like you’d lose a

though she grumbled, she acquiesced

I wonder how a man like you made Veronica

told, Eleanor

for being the sole beneficiary of Matthew’s

she was completely bewitched by his

It filled every crevice of her mind

take a short

just up ahead of them. The trickling sound of water was