Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 63

Chapter 63 What surprised Matthew most was not Veronica’s beautiful and delicate face, but her skill and familiarity with guns.

Once again, he was suspicious of her identity and even more curious about how mysterious she was.

“Pfft! Who’s scared?” As Veronica lowered her head to glance at their tightly entwined hands, she scoffed. “If you’re not afraid of being embarrassed, what would I have to be afraid of?”

With that, they fell silent for the rest of the trip.

As Matthew passed through security with her and Yvonne, he wondered how Thomas had negotiated with the other party. At any rate, Thomas only had to pass the mercenaries to them before Veronica was allowed to leave with him.

On the other hand, Yvonne went with Thomas.

 

After departing, Matthew took Veronica onto the helicopter before flying off.

As the noise was loud in the helicopter, the two of them remained silent.

 

A few hours later, it reached Bloomstead and landed on the rooftop of Twilight Club.

After descending the stairs, Matthew and Veronica both entered the penthouse one after the other.

The moment they were in the penthouse, he pressed her against the wall next to the door and narrowed his eyes as he looked imperiously down at her. “Why didn’t you come to me for help?”

After all, it was through Thomas’ investigation that Matthew found out she went to Xavier, and not him, for help before she was kidnapped.

The sudden action shocked Veronica, and she scowled unhappily. “I couldn’t remember your number, so how could I call you for help?”

Truly, he is being so unreasonable. 

“You couldn’t remember my number, but you could remember Xavier’s?” Matthew demanded.

“1_” As she met his dark eyes, something deep in his gaze started her. Unable to stop a chuckle from leaving her mouth, she tilted her head and lifted her eyebrows. “Are. Are you jealous? Tell me honestly, Matthew Kings–do you have feelings for me?”

course, it was just

heard that, and he zeroed in on her

felt extremely repulsed by Tiffany every time

Veronica’s face—which looked exactly like Tiffany’s—he gladly accepted it

 that mean I truly have

he turned to walk away. However, he threw over his shoulder, “There’s only one bed here. You can sleep on the couch or in the same bed as me. I

stuttered, “Y–Youshould be glad I’m not kicking you

to glance down at the clothes on

any clothes for me to wear? I wish to take a

pulled out a set of women’s clothing. He

down at it. It was a simple, stylish

penthouse when she had seen two women leave the place.

she smacked her lips. “Tsk! No wonder you like staying at the

was full

who was unbuttoning his suit jacket, paused in his actions and looked up to shoot her

he walked up to her and asked, “What

was so cold that it bore through her

sense his rage, she scoffed in response. “I’m only speaking the

taken a single proper shower. It wasn’t surprising how uncomfortable she felt especially now that she

stood rooted to the

lips lifted into a barely

 that mean she’s jealous?

which he then carried over to the floor-to-ceiling windows. With one hand in his pants pocket, he glanced out at the Bloomstead city center, like a

prosperous and splendid with

day, he suddenly felt an

and settling back in his chest, giving him a peace of mind and affording him the opportunity to

in front of the window, pouring himself another

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