True Love Waits

Chapter 1183 I'll Bite You Again

Hearing how readily Erica had agreed to hand Ethan over to Phoebe, Matthew wondered if Ethan's birth mother was one of the Su family.

There was no way the kid's mother was Phoebe.

He knew the Su family had three daughters. Camille Su was the oldest, and the favorite. Then there was Tessie, the youngest, who was not well-liked. Phoebe was the middle child.

Phoebe had mentioned her sister Tessie spent her senior year of high school studying in A Country. She attended university there as well.

Erica was from that very same region. Erica and Tessie were about the same age, so it made sense that they were friends.

Matthew had a sly glint in his eyes as he thought about all this. He was close to figuring out Ethan's ancestry.

He didn't have to launch a formal investigation to figure this out. He listened to Erica carefully, and step by step he started to listen more to what she didn't say.

Silly girl! Erica was really smart sometimes. Yet, at other times she was so simple-minded that Matthew was afraid that one day someone would sell her off and she'd still be helping him count the money. Thinking of this, he said deliberately, "I've never seen a mother willing to give her own child away to someone else for revenge."

Erica knew Matthew was right. 'Did I give anything away? How did he figure it out?' "I...I... You..........." Despite her struggle to find an excuse, she failed to find any. Desperate, she blamed Matthew for it. "It's all your fault. You forced me to!"

The man suddenly burst into laughter. "You're really good at passing the buck!"

Looking at his half smile and enigmatic expression, she became even more enraged. "Are you laughing at me?"

Matthew didn't deny it, nor did he answer her question. He raised his hand and took her delicate chin between two fingers. "Remember, from now on, only you and I are allowed in this house. You can't have anyone else over!"

This was his house. Of course, she had to do what he said. Reluctantly, Erica nodded, "Fine!"

Meanwhile, she grumbled inwardly, 'Did he have to grab my jaw while he said that? What a jerk!'

going on!"

to do with this." Watkins was innocent. She couldn't get him into trouble. Matthew cast a cold glance at her and asked, "So where did you go with him?"

I know he's safe

where were you

I'm not telling you a thing.

on. The man wondered if Erica would piss him off so much that he

took a step back vigilantly

stepped

behind her. She was trapped! The edge of

his slender fingers on her collar, and with a slight movement of his hand, one button of

her exposed flesh. "What

lifted her up and put her on the table, keeping as close to her as

grasped her hands covering her chest, looked at her with dangerous eyes and announced word by word domineeringly, "If you don't tell me, I'll bang your brains

red as if it were aflame. "You do that and

showed her the tooth marks she left on his

off his jacket, untied his tie, and unbuttoned his

unbuttoned a few shirt buttons, his shirt fell away to expose the deeper bite mark on his shoulder. "Do you know what I did when I

from his perfect pecs. "If it's something gross, don't tell me," she joked, to cover up her anxiety. 'What is he getting at?' she wondered. Matthew

did. It turned out she could do it too. It took some doing, and you had to come at it at a weird angle, but it was possible. The spot she kissed

If he turns his head just right, he can kiss the spot

mischievous look in Matthew's eyes brought Erica back to her senses. 'No, no, no. What am I thinking? This man is obviously flirting with me!' Blushing, Erica grabbed

put his fingers on her soft lips and said, "Go ahead. Especially if it means I can sleep with you. In fact, bite me a lot so I can take

man was really driving her nuts. She broke down and

He needed to know who

did Erica put on makeup for him? Why did his wife just let him in, and treat his wound

began telling him everything reluctantly. "His name's Watkins Chai. He said we went to the same high school, and I hit him with my car. No, scratch that I didn't hit him,