The Life Of A Billionaires Wife

The Life Of A Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 200

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 you

knew about the first half of the video. As for

Caleb, Miguel, and Skylar were worried that he would be in low spirits because of what happened yesterday, so they came up with the idea to ask him out for a

guys at the usual place at 10.00AM” Matthew agreed

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

for now and lay on the bed as her mind was filled

In the end, she went downstairs for breakfast, bought two bottles of wine, and started drinking alone in the

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

at a private taekwondo gym in Bloomstead, and the moment he went upstairs,

with a broad smile on his face. “Matt, you sure arrived on time. Previously, you didn’t want

thing,” Caleb said. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt with gym

agreement, Miguel said, “There are two sides to everything.

“Ahem!”

“Ahem, ahem!”

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

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

a period of time, he had no idea what had happened here recently. In addition, he had returned rather late, and there were many things which the others didn’t manage to tell him

him. Maybe it

“Today, we are not talking about women.” As Matthew left for the changing room, he uttered, “Miggy, we haven’t exchanged skills for a long while.

the eldest, Matthew preferred to call him

“Sure, I’m thinking of the same thing as well.” The ignorant Miguel stood up and

with a dedicated changing room,

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

survival” Caleb teased as he took out a cigarette from

their taekwondo outfits, head protector, and taekwondo gloves. The two spectators beneath the ring,

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