Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 67

Chapter 67

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.

before she got up, he had already cleaned up and tidied the

to the couch where he was leaning back with his legs

couldn’t help asking, “Did I fall

flashed and he nodded

over to the couch opposite him

a black shirt with the collar slightly parted, exposing the muscles of his tanned chest. Even through the thin fabric, the definition

carved with precision. He was God’s perfect specimen-utterly flawless and so handsome that it was

was said that men were at their most handsome

enough, the saying was proving to

Veronica studied him, she

that such a stunning exterior hid such

b*stard of a

Matthew suddenly asked teasingly, lifting his eyes to sweep

so self-centered. Who’s looking at you? I’m only looking at the painting on

Gurgle

she said that, her stomach grumbled

bit of his work, Matthew closed his laptop and looked down at her clutching her stomach

caused the room to spin so much

you want

“Yes.”

know; I might

“You,”

stomach grumbled once again before

him an obsequious grin. “Matthew-no. Darling brother, won’t you make me some food? I’m

too disgusting.

wheedling in her voice almost caused

do anything

temperament after having known her for so

eyebrows and smiled before inclining his head. “What

oatmeal. Later on, I’d like to visit your grandmother to thank her for sending you across

Matthew showed up in time to rescue her during

didn’t forget to add, “You’re her god granddaughter. I

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