Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 292

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.

in rage as she looked at the fallen apple. After a moment of silence, she piped up, “Matthew Kings, are you

had no clue 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

deep into the table,

your brain. You can’t act like a child who throws tantrums all the time; it’s

heavy thud, causing the brittle glass on it to

exchanged glances in confusion. What’s going on? She just went in for three minutes and came out so livid! There’s no

that he was genuinely angered by the recording she

and smirked as things were going according to her

loved was resting. Now that he was completely hurt by Veronica, she thought she

The smile on her face was replaced by distress and concern. “Veronica is just worried about you, so you

even finish her words. His brief order was enough

moment before she pursed her lips. “Matthew, I

of his. His sharp gaze was as frosty

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

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