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.

a sudden, she noticed his handsome face had turned a little red.

He didn’t want to admit it was the mark she left on his right cheek when she kicked him, but his red cheek was evidence

allergies,” he responded quickly, not wanting to explain

take a

to approach her. With her slender pale arm, she grabbed his

allergies on the right

slowly lowered his

be able to control himself from

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

he approached her ear, saying solemnly,

“Huh?”

to discover later that the quilt that had been covering her body had slipped down

embarrassedly tugged at the quilt and hid under the covers, revealing her cute little head. “You pervert! You can choose not

I’ll pay

wear your clothes and I’ll take you down the mountain,” Matthew said, motioning to a set of clothes

with a nod, her

told you to change your clothes, but why

Why did she always have to tease him? It was making

my clothes if you don’t go

not that I haven’t

can’t be done! You

shook his head helplessly

the bathroom. After taking a shower, she quickly

then left the room, exited the old house through

was behind

so drained by the

you like to eat?” The

cautiously because the snowy road was slippery

I’m starving,” she said, glaring angrily at Matthew. “Are you a devil? How could you have such great physical strength? I’m

little irritated

strength before, but it wasn’t until last night and this morning that

she, as a trainer, couldn’t stand it. She couldn’t help but think that if he had a weak girlfriend, she would be

angry and irritated expression. “I… I’m sorry… I couldn’t control

better for you to leave