Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 958-Upstairs.

“Sit down while I’ll cut some fruits for you,” Matthew whispered as he helped Veronica up onto the chair on the balcony.

“Okay.”

Veronica nodded, feeling a little depressed as she sat on the rocking chair with a view of the busy downtown of the hidden clan residents.

She was distressed every time she thought about Shirley’s injury and didn’t know how to explain it to them.

“What are you thinking about?” asked Matthew.

After some time, Matthew was holding a crystal fruit tray with freshly cut and peeled fruits of the hidden clan specialty.

He placed the plate on the coffee table before delivering a piece of fruit to Veronica’s mouth with a golden fork.

Veronica was moved by the gentle treatment.

She smiled back at Matthew, and her eyelashes were lifted slightly. She opened her mouth and chewed the white fruit, saying, “It’s so sweet. It’s similar to the melons in Bloomstead but softer and more fragrant.”

“If you like it that much, I’ll bring some seeds here and plant them so you can eat them when you want.” While he spoke, he pulled out a piece of tissue paper and wiped the water marks from the corners of her mouth, pampering her incomparably.

“I’m not a high paraplegic; you don’t have to feed me and wipe my mouth.”

Even though she knew Matthew adored her, she was a little uncomfortable being spoiled so lavishly.

Matthew’s hand, she invited him to sit

me taking care of you?”

and

me in the hospital

saying, “Look. My body is alright. I can do things by

how should you repay me for the half a month

a meaningful

repay you well, alright. Close your eyes.” As she spoke, Veronica wrapped her arms around

considered something as a result of the unexpected intimacy. He gently closed his eyes and

for, she wanted to laugh

she stuffed a piece of fruit into

man suddenly opened his eyes and

“You’re fooling me, huh?”

back of the head with his large hand. He then proceeded to

how is the

let go of her

it is very

the honeydew melon

by his remark. Good grief. Is he jealous of a

She answered Matthew’s question against her

brows spread slightly, and his cold face