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

her head and clutching onto her backside, she hobbled over to the couch where he was leaning

she stared down at him, she couldn’t help asking, “Did I fall on my a*s after drinking? Why

he nodded guiltily.

so much.” She shuffled over to the couch opposite him and threw herself down in a lying position

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

been carved with precision. He was God’s perfect

at their most handsome

enough, the saying was proving to be

Veronica studied him, she

pity that such a stunning exterior hid

of a

Matthew suddenly asked teasingly, lifting his eyes

Who’s looking at you? I’m only looking at the painting on the

Gurgle

said that,

laptop

caused the room to spin so much that

you want

“Yes.”

You never know; I might consider making you something to

“You,”

grumbled once again

her body, Veronica scowled before shooting him an obsequious grin. “Matthew-no. Darling brother,

was too

voice almost caused

would do

other hand, Matthew was used to her stubborn temperament after having known her for

eyebrows and smiled before

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

assumed that Matthew showed up in time to rescue her during both the fire and the

vanished. Shooting her a cold glance, he got up and went toward the kitchen. Before he left, he didn’t forget to add, “You’re her god

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