The Life Of A Billionaires Wife

The Life Of A Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 32

Chapter 32 You Hate Me?

“This is what you call ‘not hating me’?”

As he listened to her speak, Matthew felt as if something that had taken root in his heart was suddenly pulled out. His throat tightened, and indescribable feelings struck his heart with a pang.

Veronica leaned against the headboard of the bed. Her complexion had yet to recover, and her body was still weak.

She looked at Matthew, feeling completely unperturbed. “You’re the richest man in Bloomstead, and you get to enjoy life every day; I, on the other hand, struggle to earn money just to survive. We are two people on parallel paths, so there shouldn’t be any intersection.”

Veronica slowly lowered her head, her fingertips scraping the quilt at a loss. “When I recover, I’ll go to Saint Hospital to settle my parents’ discharge.”

At that, Matthew’s eyebrows furrowed, and he remained silent.

Veronica continued, “I’m like an ant, the most insignificant existence in the vast sea of people. Young Master Matthew, I hope that you can give me a way out because I have to feed not only myself, but my parents too.”

“That’s all? Didn’t you go to great lengths to make me fulfill your and Xavier’s wishes?”

Ever since he met Veronica, this was the only time she had such a serious and solemn conversation with him.

For a moment, Matthew even believed her.

“Young Master Matthew, as I said, the only connection between me and you was our unformed child. Now that the baby is gone, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Understand?”

Veronica raised her voice when she spoke the last word, then she looked up and glared at Matthew. In the end, her pale lips twitched. “Young Master Matthew, are you trying to force me to the edge? If that’s the case, why did you save me yesterday? Heh…”

Matthew simply stared at her with cold, profound eyes, trying to penetrate through her eyes into her mind.

However, he couldn’t ‘see’ anything.

Without saying anything more, he turned and left.

Meanwhile, Xavier, who drank heavily the previous night, woke up and rubbed his aching head. “I drank too much again.”

He lay on the bed for a while, then suddenly remembered that Veronica called him several times the day before, so he returned her calls.

But no one answered.

Veronica called him and found that the latest call

called at such a late hour. Could it be that

being a little worried, so he immediately got up, washed up,

eighth floor. When he got to the door of Veronica’s apartment,

he walked in and saw crimson blood

he called out, “Roni?

the bedroom, then

in the living room. When he walked out, he saw the phone on

“What happened?”

Panicking, Xavier grew impatient.

this feeling since the death of his

at the medicine on the table and found that there was an invoice for the purchase inside the bag, with

packs of pills inside the medicine

take

Suicide?

Xavier’s mind, which sent chills

downstairs, he called someone and asked them to investigate which

they found out that she was

to the hospital. When he entered Veronica’s ward, he found that she was asleep

Veronica was still alive, his suspended heart

bedside table, Xavier breathed a long sigh of relief, and his terrified heart gradually

disturb Veronica in her sleep, but instead looked for her attending doctor to ask

had overdosed on motherwort the day before, causing her to suffer

she was sent to the hospital, she was already in a

sent her here?” Xavier asked the

again? Why are you asking

“I’m… her boyfriend.”

the doctor spoke, he retrieved the risk notice signed in the operating room the previous

“This one.”

the doctor didn’t recognize

the name signed on the risk notice and couldn’t help

What on earth

Xavier was clueless.

and fell into deep contemplation as he watched

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