Chapter 201 The Beloved Of Matthew

When Elizabeth went into the office the next day, she slumped onto her chair, too tired to even move a muscle.

The previous night, she had tried her best to rush home, but she was still late by ten minutes. Consequently, she was

dragged out of bed by her two sons at half-past five that morning. They tied a sandbag to her leg and forced her to run with

them.

After running for five kilometers, her calves were then quivering, and she was dead tired.

It had been too long since she had undergone such intense training. In the past, Dominic was the one who coerced her in

such a manner.

At that time, she had just started working at Night City. Dominic was worried about her, so he forced her to learn

taekwondo.

Her stamina was poor, so he would come over at the crack of dawn every single day to drag her out for a run. Her two son:

learned quickly and used that same method to punish her

When Matthew saw the woman who flopped into the chair like a dead fish after coming into the office, he lifted his head

from his pile of documents

“My coffee, Ms. Wade

Only then did Elizabeth shoot to her feet. However, he distinctly glimpsed the fleeting furrow of her brows.

Is she on her

had only been a week ago. When she had her menstruation, she would have

in her hands and look

A

even walked all over him. In

the month

put up with it and tolerated her, seeing that she was on her

her today? She looks as though

on shaky legs and brewed Matthew his favorite coffee

front of

Mr. Hilton.”

something, for her lovely eyes narrowed a fraction.

don’t forget that you have a video

that, she hastily went back to her desk and sat down.

head in her work. There were incoming calls from time to time, and she would filter them

them through

after his video conference concluded, he saw that she was sprawled on

asleep.

and he walked over, draping a

inclined toward carrying her to the lounge for a nap, but she was a light

move her, she would

the office was equipped with a thermostatic temperature control system, so

his head, he swept his gaze over her desk that was kept neat and tidy.

was a note on the screen that read. Tuesday and Thursday, class at seven o’clock in

evening

resolved not to hold her

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