True Love Waits

Chapter 1270

Chapter 1270 I'm Your Wife

"I said I changed my mind." Matthew stood up from his chair and walked over to the dumbfounded woman. He raised her delicate chin and said quietly, "Haven't you heard of sleeping your way to the top? I have to keep up with the times!"

"So, you've had sex with someone in your office before?" Erica asked, her eyes wide.

"No." He rubbed her chin with his thumb and said, "But since you seem so keen on the idea, I thought I'd take you up on it. I don't want to let you down!" He was hamming it up deliberately. Hopefully, she'd back down before he had to.

There was no way Erica was going along with this. He wanted to see if she would lose her temper when he talked about being with another woman.

The smile on Erica's face froze. "If you really don't want to, I won't force you."

Why was this man so annoying? She just wanted to test him, and he was failing badly! 'My heart! It hurts!' she cried in her mind.

Without hesitation, Matthew answered, "Don't want to? Of course I want to. Hey, can you get ahold of that chica you were talking about?"

This time, Erica couldn't even fake a smile. She tried to force a smile, and ended up with more of a grimace. "I haven't talked to her in a while. I'm not sure I can get in touch with her!"

"It doesn't matter. How about you tell me her name and I'll ask Owen to find her. As long as she's in the city, I'm sure he can get her here in, say, half an hour?"

All of a sudden, Erica flew into a rage. She attacked his cheek with the fervor of a rabid wolverine. His head rocked, and a red mark appeared on his face, conforming to an angry woman's handprint.

Matthew's face darkened. What did he do in a previous life to deserve this raging banshee? Was she born to plague him?

What was more, he was proficient in Taekwondo and many other martial arts skills. Why did she always manage to slap him? "Matthew Huo! I swear I'll call your father and tell him about you. If I don't, my name's not Erica Li!"

She wasn't kidding. She took her phone from her pocket and turned the screen on.

it away and asked,

I have to! How could you fool around with another woman?"

tried to reason with her, "But you're the one who

you didn't, and you..." Her voice was lost to heartache as tears fell like rain. She tried to stop, but it hurt too

knew it! Matthew didn't love her! She was just trying to test him.

tears came all of a sudden, just like her temper. When Matthew saw her tears, his heart softened. 'And I'm guessing it's all my fault!' he sighed in his mind. He pulled her into his arms. "Why are you crying? Can you talk to me,

they're on their period. You don't understand me, but you

softened his tone. "It's my fault. I should have tried to know more about this. But instead, I buried myself in

just impossible recently. You must want to

kissed the woman's forehead and said in a gentle voice, "I bought the pads myself. I don't hate you, and I don't want a divorce." She

himself to

don't you cook for me anymore, or watch movies with me?" She missed those days. She wanted them back,

you know how that feels?" He was

wiped her tears on his shirt rudely. "You

left dark streaks on the fabric. But he said

else who had slapped him and stained his suit jacket and shirt, Matthew would have dealt with

the woman he loved more than life

own room. But you keep telling me no! It's your fault." She burped and looked very unhappy. Matthew closed his eyes, held her face and conceded again. "Okay, that's my fault too. It's also my fault you climbed over the wall. Next

okay?' He said that just to make her feel

the mood to argue with her. He knew that wouldn't go well. Matthew wiped her tears lovingly and said, "Okay, honey,

the opportunity to grouse at him. "And don't even talk to me about what I did to Phoebe.

He wasn't planning on bringing

next two days, right? Good, you can watch a movie with me, cook macaroons for me, peel fruit for

too- Okay! Promise!" The man corrected himself when

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