Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 142

Not only did the trip back and forth waste Veronica‘s time, but she also ended up spending way more money than she should.

I swear to God, she silently complained, this is the worst day ever.

Upon reaching her destination, she angrily stomped into the club and headed to the elevator. Then, she swiped her special entry access card and was brought straight to the top floor of the condominium.

Her condominium unit was pitch black when she entered the space. Feeling irked, she couldn‘t be bothered to turn on the lights before taking off her shoe and familiarly coursing her way to her sofa to lie down.

However, the moment she laid her head against the throw pillow, she noticed how different the pillow under her head felt than it usually did.

Reaching out to adjust the pillow, Veronica felt an odd warmth which made her jump up at once. “Are you crazy, Matthew? Why didn‘t you turn on the lights if you were back? Are you trying to scare me to death?” she gasped..

As soon as she recalled how Matthew had treated her today, her anger immediately flared, and she abruptly stood up to walk away from him.

At that moment, all the lights in the unit were turned on.

Matthew turned to look at her only to catch the sight of her enraged face as she tramped into her room. His lips slightly quivered, but before he could even utter a word, Veronica slammed the door close with all her might.

Looking at how furious she was, Matthew‘s eyebrows furrowed as he started to worry if he had taken it too far earlier.

He then stood up and headed to the room Veronica had shut herself in. Before Veronica‘s bedroom, Matthew stood by the door and raised his hand to knock on it.

Knock, knock–Knock, knock, knock

His knuckles continued to rap on the door when he didn‘t get a response from her.

“Are you still mad?” he finally asked as he couldn‘t stand the silent treatment anymore.

Squeak! Suddenly, the door swung open and out came Veronica with a luggage bag by her side. She stood in front of him with a fierce glare as she snapped, “Please don‘t block the door. Screw off.”

immediately darkened upon hearing her stern

she backed off a little and huffed, “I said, go

at the same spot. “Where are you

that got to do with you?” Her face was cold when she lifted her

wrong in refusing to help her with voiding the bill, Veronica was still extremely infuriated by how he handled the

odd thing was–she didn‘t even know

is dangerous for a girl to be out this late,” he

wonder if his action earlier was a mistake—perhaps if he did not do as such, she wouldn‘t have gotten so

to do with you,” she spat as she tried to walk

what she was about to do, he swiftly stepped

return, “You eat my food and stay at my place. You grumbled about the breakfast you treated me being pricey when it only costs 3 dollars,

how women pick fights without reason? he quietly thought

acted that way because she thought that her relationship with Matthew had gotten

both of

then gave Matthew a hard shove and strode across when

she walked past him, he reached out to grab her by the wrist and demanded coldly, “You really

pressure around him almost became unbearable––even his

still fearlessly stood her ground and puffed out her chest. “Yes,”

met each others gaze and was staring profusely at each other. One had a cold gaze that was tinged with disappointment while the other had a gaze that was

another question. “If that is the case, why did you make Melissa ask me those questions when we were at Dawnpol Village

wasn‘t feeling comfortable. Melissa had appeared soon after, and she began to ask Matthew a series of odd questions like “Do you love Tiffany?” and “Must you marry

him those

Veronica asked, “What did

you have any opinion about it?” Matthew asked in response to

“Tiffany is already bearing your child, so asking me for my

think we have?

last, Veronica finally witnessed Matthew‘s

could give a woman the world if he saw value in her but would not hesitate to toss her