True Love Waits

Chapter 1333

Chapter 1333 He Doesn't Like His Wife

Fury coursed through Erica, and she glared at her husband. "You've gone too far. The security guard at the Blessing Palace said that the crazy woman had escaped from the mental hospital several times. She'd snuck into the palace through the hole to scare people. How can Watkins be involved? Is it possible to lure a person with a mental health condition out of a hospital?"

"Anything is possible!" Matthew snapped. He wondered if Camille and Watkins had been acquainted and whether they had conspired to destroy his and Erica's relationship.

If he found out any evidence to support his theory, he swore he wouldn't be forgiving.

"Humph! You're judging a gentleman with your evil heart!"

The man squinted and grabbed the woman's chin. "Say it again!"

'How dare you call me evil? Are you courting death?' he thought as resentment surged through him.

"You want me to repeat it? Fine! Do you think that I'm afraid of you?" Erica adjusted her position so that her bulging belly was in Matthew's sight. Then, she spoke, "I said you are judging a gentleman with your evil heart!"

She wasn't afraid of provoking him as she didn't believe that he would hit a pregnant woman.

And she was right. Matthew just couldn't be angry with her. His anger toward Watkins also disappeared the moment his eyes fell on her belly. He couldn't punish her, but he knew something else that he could do to unsettle her.

The man suddenly lowered his head and kissed her red lips, hard.

When they had lunch at noon, Erica listened as Matthew spoke on the phone. He was busy interviewing teachers for her.

Having lost her appetite, she poked the rice in her bowl with her chopsticks. Finally, she picked up all the food that the man had served her and put it back into his bowl.

This was her way of silently protesting his decision.

Eventually, Matthew put down his phone and cast a sharp glance at the pregnant woman. Unwilling to invite his wrath, she reluctantly began to eat the rice.

for being overbearing, unreasonable, and

no different. He found a private teacher for Erica that day itself. Now, she

knowledgeable. She explained to Erica all the

was no reason for Erica to complain

like that, two days passed. Soon, Erica couldn't tolerate being stuck inside the

manifold when the teacher took her to the garden for location shooting. As she studied the flowers and plants in the garden, Erica began to

I can't go on like this. I have to coax

decided to send Watkins

Before turning off his phone, he called her. "Erica, I'm going abroad. I can't stay in Y City anymore." "What happened? Why do you have to leave Y City

chop off my arms and legs... My father had to send

heard the accusations. "No, it's impossible. Matthew just wanted to frighten you. How could

he won't tolerate anyone getting close to you. What about him? He has met the Su family's sisters several times without your knowledge. Forget it. If I say anything else, it will sound like I'm trying to sow discord

Watkins

fidgeted with her phone. The more she thought about what Watkins had said, the more annoyed she became. Soon, she found herself

a WeChat group full of unread messages and casually

by Kaitlyn in the group chat. The date stamp on the photo showed that it had been taken

It was taken at a dinner party. As

away from

and a woman on his left. Erica didn't know the identity of the woman on his left. She was in her twenties

was pouring a glass of wine for Matthew. Although he was

message. She said, "My

the group had sent messages expressing their

up again, but the picture of the dinner party had disappeared. Maybe

could he indulge himself in dissipation but didn't allow her to go out? That was

response shook Erica out of her reflection. "I'm outside. I'll

reply. Was he socializing again? And she was stuck in the villa? She was so furious that her mind went blank, and she couldn't think

I don't know if it's true or not. I used the

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