Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 322 She Was Moved

D*mn, what could he do?

His woman deserved to be pampered.

“Apply some ointment?”

Veronica’s gaze was drawn to the bottle of ointment in his hand as she felt embarrassed and remorseful. She smiled shyly and blinked her eyes before saying, “Uh… I’m sorry. I’m just being too defensive. Are you alright? I kicked… Where did I kick you?”

She was concerned. Where did she kick him?

“My… stomach,” Matthew licked his lips and swallowed his rage.

He lied. How could he tell her that she had kicked him in the face?

Of course, he couldn’t tell her that.

“I’m sorry.”

She subconsciously wanted to get up to help Matthew, but she felt chilly when she was about to stand up. She had just realized that she wasn’t dressed, so all she could do was sit on the bed. As if pleading for mercy, she stared at him with innocent eyes.

Then, he stood up and approached her, saying, “Lie down!”

“It’s fine. I’ll do it.”

She snatched the ointment from his grasp, hid beneath the covers, and smeared some of it on herself.

Leaning against the headboard of the bed, she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, exposing only her head. “Aren’t you leaving? Won’t you be late for work?” Veronica asked.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Matthew, who was dressed neatly, appeared irritable as he unbuttoned his suit and flapped the back vents with both hands. He then put his hands in his pockets and stared at her coldly.

His dark gaze was comparable to the darkness of the night and seemed to speak a thousand words.

However, Veronica couldn’t read his mind.

face had turned a little red. “Why

want to admit it was the mark she left on his right cheek when she kicked him, but his red cheek was evidence of

quickly, not

on, let me take a look at your

pale arm, she grabbed his tie, wrapping her arms around his neck

strange. Why do you only have allergies on the right side of your face?”

suppressed his rage and slowly lowered his gaze to

wouldn’t be able to

he was surprised to see that the quilt covering Veronica had slipped down to her waist at some point,

a head rush. He frowned as he approached her ear, saying solemnly, “Is it because of

“Huh?”

that the quilt that had been covering her

under the covers, revealing her cute little head. “You pervert! You

I’ll pay attention next

I’ll take you down the mountain,” Matthew said,

nod,

your clothes, but why are you

it. Why did she always have to tease him? It was

my clothes if you

I haven’t seen

You need

helplessly again,

put on her clothes and entered the bathroom. After taking a shower, she quickly

the room, exited the old house through the

was behind

that moment, Veronica’s stomach grumbled. She was so drained by the bast*rd that she

would you like to eat?” The man drove the

to drive more cautiously because the snowy road was

at Matthew. “Are you

still a little irritated as

it wasn’t until last night and this morning that she truly

She couldn’t help but think that if he

angry and irritated expression. “I… I’m sorry… I couldn’t control myself. I’ll be more

a next time. Hmph, it’s better for you to leave the