Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 67

Chapter 67

After failing several times to leave Veronica there, Matthew finally resigned himself to holding her up.

It wasn’t until she had vomited so much she could no longer throw up that he wiped her mouth and carried her back to bed.

Since he found it hard to extinguish his anger after depositing her on the bed, he finally landed a heavy slap on her backside.

The snap rang loudly around the room.

In her sleep, Veronica sucked in a pained breath but continued to doze without any other reaction.

 

The truth was, Matthew had restrained himself during the slap.

However, upon hearing her pained breath, he paused for a second before pulling up the hem of her dress.

 

It might not have mattered if he hadn’t looked but now, he was discovering that he had left a clear, five-fingered imprint upon her fair skin.

The marks made his heart sink and after staring at them for a few seconds, he couldn’t help lifting a hand and rubbing them gently.

Only after that did he cover her back up with the blankets and leave the bedroom.

In the living room, he picked up his cell phone and gave Thomas a call. “Go and look into Veronica Murphy at once. I want to know everything about her.”

“Understood, Young Master Matthew,” Thomas answered before asking, “What do I do with Miss Spencer?”

“Whatever you wish.”

Having no interest in anyone other than Veronica, Matthew simply said so before hanging up the phone.

After sleeping for a few hours, Veronica finally woke up in the afternoon and staggered out of bed with one hand clutched to her dizzy, aching head.

Upon opening the door of the bedroom and walking out, she found Matthew seated on the couch.

Long before she got up, he had already cleaned up and tidied the living room.

her backside, she hobbled over to the couch where he was leaning back with his legs crossed and a laptop propped in his lap.

I fall on my a*s after drinking? Why does it hurt

he nodded

the couch opposite him and threw herself down in a

the collar slightly parted, exposing the muscles of his tanned chest. Even through the thin fabric, the definition of

carved with precision. He was God’s perfect specimen-utterly flawless and so handsome that it was hard

were at their most

was proving

Veronica studied him, she only felt pleased

only a pity that such a stunning

 b*stard of a

suddenly asked teasingly, lifting his eyes to

you? I’m only looking at

Gurgle 

she said that, her stomach grumbled

closed his laptop and looked down at her clutching her stomach

she nodded rapidly, but this caused the room to spin

want to

“Yes.”

You never know; I might consider making you something

“You,”

grumbled once again before

to her body, Veronica scowled before shooting him an obsequious

 was too

almost caused Veronica

do anything for

was used to her stubborn temperament after having known her for

before inclining

mess. I’d like some oatmeal. Later on, I’d like to visit your grandmother to thank her for sending you across the continent

rescue her during both the fire and the kidnapping due to Elizabeth’s

toward the kitchen. Before he left, he didn’t forget to add, “You’re her god granddaughter. I only saved you because I wanted her to be happy. You don’t have to worry her

mean she doesn’t know what happened to

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