Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 200 You’re Losing Your Eldest Bro Soon

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 free?”

the first half of the video. As for the case of Tiffany

of what happened yesterday, so they came up

guys at the usual place

…

the last minute to stay. Learning from her previous experience in house

as her mind was filled with Matthew’s damned face, and the

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

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 the alcohol, or perhaps she was just

taekwondo gym in Bloomstead, and

flashy white suit, paced to him with 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 that your marriage

sleeveless shirt with gym

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

“Ahem!”

“Ahem, ahem!”

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

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

he 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

the oldest—a year older than Matthew—but he wasn’t as mature as him. Maybe it

for the changing room, he uttered, “Miggy, we haven’t exchanged skills for a long

him by his

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

with a dedicated changing room, and

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

chance of survival,” Caleb teased as he took out a cigarette from its box and started to smoke

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