Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 68

As Matthew sat opposite Veronica, he studied her face. Even though a night had passed, he wasn’t used to the change in the situation.

“Why are you staring at me?” As she ate, she glanced at him and started touching her cheeks. “Is there something on my face?”

Slowly, Matthew lowered his head and looked at his phone without saying anything.

Although Veronica pouted at his lack of response, she simply continued eating. Then, she jerked her head up and stared right at him. “You… Are you planning to make a move on me?” Once again, she felt her face up. “You like Tiffany. Do you think of me as her now?” Coming to a ‘sudden understanding,’ Veronica picked up a throw pillow and covered herself with it, acting like she was guarding herself against him before feeling her body up and down. “What did you do to me last night, you b*stard? Tell me honestly-does my a*s hurt because of you?”

At that sentence, Matthew paused in his actions and looked up at her with incredulously lifted eyebrows and a scowl.

Was he someone so shameless in her eyes?

“Put down your food and get lost.”

He didn’t bother explaining himself to her; he only threw a lofty sentence in her face without hiding his anger.

“What?” Completely not expecting his response, she paused before musing to herself doubtfully, Did he really not lay a hand on me? 

Veronica didn’t know whether to believe him or not.

After thinking about it for a bit and being unable to find any traces of him lying, she laughed sheepishly. “I’m only kidding. Just kidding.”

With that, she put away the pillow and was about to continue eating.

However, before she could touch the spoon again, Matthew took away her half emptied bowl.

“Huh? Hey, give me back my oatmeal!” She reached out for him but was only able to snag the hem of his shirt. “I was only joking. Don’t take it seriously.”

to look at her out of the

“I won’t!”

not wish to repeat

 brother, why are you treating me like this? You’re my older brother, so shouldn’t you be spoiling me? Haven’t

to the hem of Matthew’s shirt and pleaded with him to the best

his behavior toward her had changed quite a bit, perhaps because he was afraid of Elizabeth or because she

reason Veronica was no longer as timid

if she was sure he wouldn’t actually do anything

but not her putting down her dignity and acting like a spoiled child in front of him, Matthew felt inexplicably pleased. “Aren’t

no. That would never happen. What kind of woman a man like you can’t have? I have a good-looking face, but no merits apart from that. You would never be into me. Besides, if you touched a single hair on my head, I would only tell your grandmother you’re into incest!” As she spoke, she stood up and rounded him to

she could even turn away, Matthew wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her

clothing as it was the middle of summer, they could feel each other’s

and met his gaze. “What are

He lifted an eyebrow and suddenly leaned in to murmur hoarsely

referring to was naturally the time they

her neck, tickling her skin and making

in the past but now, you’re my brother,

to be his sister,’ she had

consider it as

meant it would be foolhardy of her to respond to his

smile that she didn’t feel and went to sit down

sat. To his astonishment, he discovered there was actually a hint of redness on her

when she blushed before. It was because she

corners of his lips couldn’t help turning up at the color on her cheeks now. “Slow down.” he advised her. “There’s more

to the couch and sat down with his legs crossed, picking up a magazine to

her mouth. As she lifted her head to

reminder made Matthew lower his head to look and