The Life Of A Billionaires Wife

Chapter 200

Seeing that she was about to leave, Matthew grabbed her hand. “If you don’t believe me, I can bring you for a checkup with a doctor.”

Veronica turned back and glared at him, her eyes filled with rage as she shouted angrily, “Do you think I’ll believe you? Who are you? You’re the executive president of Spinfluence Group with a massive influence. Forget a town like Bloomstead-your influence covers just about any place within the country. Who wouldn’t listen to you? As a capitalist, have you done any less of these things?”

Her words got him dumbfounded. This was similar to the story of the boy who cried wolf; the marginal utility effect had made it difficult for her to have any trust in him anymore

After that, she struggled, but he didn’t release her, and it made her even more enraged. “Let go of me!”

In that moment, a sense of helplessness surged up in his chest because he could clearly feel her anger.

Of course she was hopping mad as she had misunderstood him, thinking that he had despicably drugged her and violated her while she was unconscious. To that, nothing he said could clear the situation.

Jerking away his hand, she snorted and left.

When she was outside of the living room, she slammed the glass door with her might, and maybe because she had used too much force, the tempered glass door broke with a loud crash as the glass shattered to pieces on the floor.

Then, without even turning back, she got into the elevator and went downstairs.

Ruffling his hair in frustration, Matthew lowered his head, glanced at the sleeping pills in his hand, and threw them straight into the bin!

Ring, ring…

Just as he was immersed in his anger, his cell phone started ringing in his pocket. Taking it out, he saw Skylar’s name flashing on the screen, and he picked up the call, saying, “Speak.”

“Matt, it’s been a while since we worked out. Caleb suggested we go to the taekwondo

gym today. Are

at the wedding yesterday, but they only knew about the first half of the video.

in low spirits because of what happened yesterday, so they came up with the idea to ask him out for

“Okay, see you guys at the usual place at 10.00AM” Matthew

a motel at the last minute to stay. Learning from her previous experience in house rental, she was worried about the uncertainty

now and lay on the bed as her mind was filled with Matthew’s damned face, and

downstairs for breakfast, bought two

wasn’t the alcohol which was intoxicating, but the heart; she had only drank a little when she fell asleep on the bed. Maybe it was

gym in Bloomstead,

a broad smile on his face. “Matt, you sure arrived on time. Previously, you didn’t want to get married to Tiffany, so do you feel relieved now

what happened yesterday isn’t necessarily a bad thing,” Caleb said. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt with gym trousers and holding two dumbbells in

are two sides to everything. As for that woman named Veronica, I

“Ahem!”

“Ahem, ahem!”

had just started his sentence when Skylar and Caleb started coughing, hinting at him frantically to

of the things that happened between Matthew and Veronica before, so he asked, “What do you guys mean? Did she escape? Or does she love Matthew as well, so she ruined the

had returned rather late, and there were many things which the others didn’t manage to tell him on time. Therefore, he didn’t think so much before speaking and had accidentally stepped on

wasn’t as mature as him. Maybe it was due to the fact that he was running a talent agency, and that made

for the changing room, he uttered, “Miggy,

preferred to call him by his nickname because there

thing as well.” The ignorant Miguel stood up

a dedicated changing room, and clothes

shook his head while Skylar muttered, “Tsk, tsk. Caleb, do you think we should

survival” Caleb teased as he took out a cigarette from its box

outfits, head protector, and taekwondo gloves. The two spectators beneath the ring, Caleb and Skylar, had a plate of watermelon and peanuts