Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 199 Matthew Is a Despicable Jerk

Of all the outrageous things Matthew had heard over the years, these were probably the most daring. If it was someone else who said it, they would have already become a member of Hell. So, she’s really being fearless because she knows that I fancy her, Matthew reckoned.

Narrowing his dark eyes, he shot daggers at her with his eyes. “Veronica Murphy!”

“Why are you shouting my name? Matthew Kings, I’m telling you. Even you calling my name is an insult to me. You’d better—uh!”

While she was still lashing out at him brazenly, the man sealed her lips with a kiss mid-sentence.

Her head rested on the dashboard of the motorbike, and her eyes were wide in disbelief. “Uh… Get away…”

As she was kissed against her will, a fire of fury ignited and burned brightly in her heart, and she felt that she had been taken a huge advantage of, despite the fact that a familiar scent of masculinity drifted through her nostrils when his cool lips touched hers.

It was a very familiar scent, as though it was there in her dreams every day, and it inexplicably subsided the fury in her heart greatly.

But… what the hell? How is it possible that I’m so familiar with Matthew’s scent? she thought. Has this jerk been taking advantage of me everyday while I was asleep? Otherwise, why is his scent so natural for me?

The fury which had subsided rushed through her again, and she struggled to reach out her hand and slap him in anger. However, the man already expected her to strike him, and he released his grip on the handlebar to grab her wrist instead. Getting up, he glanced at her with his icy eyes. “What now? You’ve grown a liking for slapping me?”

“That’s because you’re shameless—ouch!”

Stopping, she hissed in pain. She had just started berating him again when he suddenly lowered his head and covered her soft lips with his sexy lips, biting her while she was unguarded.

Instantly, blood flowed from her lips and she tasted it on her tongue.

“It hurts! Matthew King, are you a dog? Why did you bite me?”

she shoved him and lifted her leg to kick him in

was merely a farce because her real aim was to go around him. After hopping off the bike, she dashed off without looking back, running away in panic as though

himself, Matthew pursed his lips and smirked as he fixed his eyes

chuckled and shook

mad at him, he didn’t want to

one who’s flaunting around

but now,

riding off on the motorbike, and she

Beep, beep, beep!

her. Seated in the passenger seat, Thomas rolled

will do. “Mr. Ritter, you’re a nice guy,” she said while she opened the car door and

I’m a nice guy, but it’s a direct order from Boss.

In the living room, while she was standing in the corridor and changing shoes, she saw that

and heard the sounds of pots and pans clanging from the

up quickly and

already knew that she was back. She dragged her feet in slippers to peek

the steam floated into the

again? Ha, that’s all you can cook, huh? But I’m not going to eat it.

of a sudden, something came into her mind, and she walked

and caught her going into his room. Immediately, a bad premonition loomed

same roof with him, Veronica had a principle—she never

dining table, he paced to the master bedroom, but he had barely made a few steps when a roar echoed

“Matthew Kings!”

shriek was the baleful air she carried with her as she stormed out of the room. Grabbing an antique china from a surface on the right,

say that you didn’t touch me,