The Woman From Hell

Chapter 438

I went to the kitchen to bring out the dishes. When I turned around and saw Matthew’s gloomy face right behind me, it gave me a scare. The dish in my hands nearly slipped and fell.

Seeing that he had given me a scare, he apologized softly. "I'm sorry."

I tried to smile but the corners of my lips only twitched. "You can just wait for me at the dining table."

He nodded and walked toward the table.

I served the dishes onto the dining table and sat across from him. Then, I handed him a pair of chopsticks. "Help yourself."

We ate in utter silence. I discreetly glanced at him from time to time and felt the pity in me grow with every glance. I could sense that the whole incident had changed him entirely, almost into a complete stranger from the man I knew.

Matthew stopped eating after a few bites. I understood that he did not have much of an appetite now, so I refrained from commenting on it.

plates, I walked out of the kitchen and saw him

in my throat as I quickly asked," Matthew,

cold smile plastered across his face. "Are

as I ran over to grab his arm. "Don't hurt yourself. Your

say that she

from. If Nancy had truly wished not to see him like this, why

comfort him, so silence engulfed the room once

back, and you should go to

he needed some alone time more than anything else. His wounds had to

apartment, I realized

to rain and I simply felt terrible. I sped up, hoping to hop into a shower

after parking

podcast predicted that it would be stormy tonight. I would have worried my guts out if you

"I was a little occupied.”