Chapter 292 Matthew Coughed Blood

Matthew’s visage darkened as he placed the phone on the table while trying to contain his temper.

“I’m not done yet. I’ll leave after you finish this.” Veronica lightly shook the apple in her hand before exclaiming, “Given the way you talked, I guess the accident wasn’t that serious anyway.”

Receiving no response, she quietly peeled the apple before giving it to him. “Here.”

The man stared at her coldly with his tightened brows before glancing at the apple. “I repeat, get out.”

“Matthew Kings, look what I just did for you. And what’s with that attitude of yours?” Then, she calmed herself down by reasoning that it was understandable for a patient to be in a bad mood. “Fine, I know you’re in a bad mood, I understand. I’ll feed you, how about that?”

Having said that, Veronica proffered the apple to him. He looked at her delicate and slim fingers that were adorned with manicured fingernails and the images of her hugging Xavier conjured in Matthew’s head.

In a split second, the heat ignited in him and he shoved her hand away. “Get out!”

The dropped apple rolled on the floor and Veronica felt the stinging sensation of pain on her hand.

she looked at the fallen apple. After a moment

to the reason behind Matthew’s sudden anger, but there was one thing for sure—she did not owe him anything. Getting used to his terrible mood swings did not

plunged deep into the

grabbing her bag, she bid him goodbye. “You should see a neurologist for your brain. You can’t act like a child who throws tantrums all the

with a heavy thud, causing the brittle

mind-boggling scene, Troy and Ruka exchanged glances in confusion. What’s going on? She just went in for

to leave. Thus, Ruka thought that he was genuinely

lifted a brow and smirked

rose to her feet and trod into the room where the man she loved was resting. Now that he was completely hurt by Veronica, she thought she should stay by his side to give him the warmth he needed the most right

face was replaced by distress and concern. “Veronica is just

Matthew glowered at her before she could even finish her words. His brief order was

her expression went stiff for a moment before she pursed her lips. “Matthew,

emanated from that face of his. His sharp gaze was as frosty as

his hackles rise. “Okay. Just calm down. I’ll leave.” Clenching onto the hem of her shirt, she trudged out of

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