The Life Of A Billionaires Wife

The Life Of A Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 67

Chapter 67 Matthew Hitting Veronica

After failing several times to leave Veronica there, Matthew finally resigned himself to holding her up.

It wasn’t until she had vomited so much she could no longer throw up that he wiped her mouth and carried her back to bed.

Since he found it hard to extinguish his anger after depositing her on the bed, he finally landed a heavy slap on her backside.

The snap rang loudly around the room.

In her sleep, Veronica sucked in a pained breath but continued to doze without any other reaction.

The truth was, Matthew had restrained himself during the slap.

However, upon hearing her pained breath, he paused for a second before pulling up the hem of her dress.

It might not have mattered if he hadn’t looked but now, he was discovering that he had left a clear, five-fingered imprint upon her fair skin.

The marks made his heart sink and after staring at them for a few seconds, he couldn’t help lifting a hand and rubbing them gently.

Only after that did he cover her back up with the blankets and leave the bedroom.

In the living room, he picked up his cell phone and gave Thomas a call. “Go and look into Veronica Murphy at once. I want to know everything about her.”

“Understood, Young Master Matthew,” Thomas answered before asking, “What do I do with Miss Spencer?”

“Whatever you wish.”

Having no interest in anyone other than Veronica, Matthew simply said so before hanging up the phone.

After sleeping for a few hours, Veronica finally woke up in the afternoon and staggered out of bed with one hand clutched to her dizzy, aching head.

Upon opening the door of the bedroom and walking out, she found Matthew seated on the couch.

Long before she got up, he had already cleaned up and tidied the living room.

the couch where he was leaning back

I fall on my a*s after drinking?

and he nodded

hurts so much.” She shuffled over to the couch opposite him and threw herself down in a lying

muscles of his tanned chest. Even through the thin fabric, the definition of his

was as if he had been carved with precision. He was God’s

was said that men were at their most handsome when

the saying was proving

now, as Veronica studied him, she only felt

a stunning

b*stard of a

teasingly, lifting his eyes to sweep her

you? I’m only looking at the painting on the

Gurgle—

moment she said that, her stomach grumbled

the last bit of his work, Matthew closed his laptop and looked down at her

hummed as she nodded rapidly, but this caused the room

you want

“Yes.”

never know; I might

“You—”

her stomach grumbled once again before

scowled before shooting him an obsequious grin.

That was too disgusting.

in her voice almost caused Veronica herself to throw

do

her stubborn temperament after having known her for so long, but had never seen her acting so…

smiled before inclining his head.

in a mess. I’d like some oatmeal. Later on, I’d like to visit your grandmother to thank her

to rescue her

lips vanished. Shooting her a cold glance, he got up and went toward the kitchen. Before he left, he didn’t forget to add, “You’re her god-granddaughter. I

mean she doesn’t know what happened to me?”

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