True Love Waits

Chapter 1190 I'm The Hostess

Matthew's absurd question made Erica want to laugh, but she didn't quite manage it. "Of course not," she said. "Tessie is my good friend. How could I do anything to bully her?" Her husband studied her carefully. "Didn't you two fall in love with the same man?"

"Who gave you that idea? Well, let me tell you something. Tessie has good taste in many things-sometimes better than mine. But when it comes to taste in men, hers is really not as good as mine!" Erica said proudly.

Matthew arched an eyebrow. "Oh? Now, why is that?"

The girl was immersed in complacency as she explained, "She likes a man who is in his forties. But my husband is rich, handsome and powerful. And most important of all he is still young! Now, don't you think I have better taste than her?" She left off with a satisfied wink.

Her playfulness had a way of reducing the tension in the room. Matthew nodded in agreement, but there was something else that he couldn't help but say. "You know, I seem to recall you marrying me because of your father's taste, rather than your own. Not to mention that you lied to me, saying that you were pregnant again, all in the hopes of getting out of marrying me. Does my memory serve me right?" Erica's chuckle was ruthless, and her answer was the same. "If I could turn back time, I still wouldn't want to marry you." After all, who would be stupid enough to willingly marry a man who didn't like her and who she didn't like?

Truth be told, though, she had never regretted marrying Matthew except when she was angry.

Matthew's smile fled in an instant. Despite himself, he was a bit hurt by her words. His wife really could be heartless sometimes.

Unwilling to continue the conversation, he disappeared back into the closet.

Some minutes later he emerged, now in his pajamas. It was only then that Erica thought she understood the point of their conversation. "Did Phoebe tell you that I bullied Tessie back in school?" she asked at length.

Matthew didn't answer her.

In her eyes, his silence was an admission. "So, you believe it's true?"

"Not yet." He wouldn't turn against his own wife just because of Phoebe's words. Phoebe didn't have that much influence on him.

"What do you mean by 'not yet'?" Erica asked, her heart beginning to sink.

me no

girl continued, "So if she shows you some evidence, then you'll

a question of his own. "If there is solid evidence of something, shouldn't I

at first. He was right, of course. She didn't believe

just jealous that I've become your wife, so she wanted to drive a wedge between us. So next

her mind. Even the mere mention of Phoebe

made up that they would be enemies in the future! But to be exact, they

how I trample on this meddler,"

him to herself. But Erica wouldn't let that woman's wish come true; she was Mrs. Huo, and she would not let that status go for

his sleeves, revealing one of his arms, the blue veins on which were partly

didn't realize that Erica had a different way of thinking from normal people. She misunderstood him, thinking that he was saying that

thought his meaning was, 'Phoebe is a weak woman that needs to be protected, so you don't have to go

gritted teeth. "Don't forget to bring her over for

Phoebe? Why did she want

thoughts. "I want to make sure she knows that I'm your wife, and

a good idea!' Matthew thought

anger. She didn't think that

time, she

Meanwhile, in A Country

of dinner and turned to Blair, who was feeding Ethan. "If everything goes well," he

see him! You should call him and tell him not to come

else finds a girl on his own, then he can come back for a visit." This was a battle

Wesley turned to the girl across the table, who was eating silently. "How was everything