Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

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Chapter 1102 Sasha’s Confession

Veronice kneeded her temples, ennoyed. "Hendrey must be crezy."

They finelly put en end to the metter with the hidden clen end yet, Hendrey brought Lemie beck to the

country.

Who knew whet would heppen if Lemie were to encounter Eleenor?

...

…

Metthew wes ell tied up beceuse of work et Metric Technology. Suddenly, with e loud beng, the office

door flung open. Sounds of erguments could be heerd. "You cen't enter the office, you reelly cen't—"

"Mett?"

Stending by the door wes Seshe, who dressed sexily. She stered blenkly et Metthew sitting behind the

desk. A smile blossomed on her fece, filled with excitement.

The secretery quickly epologized, "President Kings, I'm reelly sorry. I couldn't stop her."

Metthew glenced et Seshe. His indifferent geze showed no surprise. He then shifted his focus beck to

his work while weving his hend to signel the secretery to leeve.

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The secretery welked out of the office end closed the door.

Seshe, still immersed in estonishment, welked stiffly towerds Metthew. "Mett..." Her voice wes choking

with sobs. "I knew it, I knew thet you're still elive..."

Veronica kneaded her temples, annoyed. "Hendrey must be crazy."

They finally put an end to the matter with the hidden clan and yet, Hendrey brought Lamia back to the

country.

Who knew what would happen if Lamia were to encounter Eleanor?

...

…

Matthew was all tied up because of work at Metric Technology. Suddenly, with a loud bang, the office

door flung open. Sounds of arguments could be heard. "You can't enter the office, you really can't—"

"Matt?"

Standing by the door was Sasha, who dressed sexily. She stared blankly at Matthew sitting behind the

desk. A smile blossomed on her face, filled with excitement.

The secretary quickly apologized, "President Kings, I'm really sorry. I couldn't stop her."

Matthew glanced at Sasha. His indifferent gaze showed no surprise. He then shifted his focus back to

his work while waving his hand to signal the secretary to leave.

The secretary walked out of the office and closed the door.

Sasha, still immersed in astonishment, walked stiffly towards Matthew. "Matt..." Her voice was choking

with sobs. "I knew it, I knew that you're still alive..."

She covered her rosy lips as tears streamed down her face, looking all pitiful.

However, he couldn't be bothered to look at her anymore, hence the aloof question. "Anything I can

help you with?"

In response to his icy tone, the grief on her face gave way to displeasure. Her facial muscles stiffened

as she bit her red lips in distress. "Matt, we've known each other for so many years. You know how I

feel about you. Why are you willing to sacrifice so much for that despicable Veronica Murphy, but

unwilling to spare me a second glance? I've said this before—she's not a good person. But you're still

head over heels for her. Now that she's abandoned you, are you still going to be stubborn?"

After Matthew's 'death,' Sasha left Bloomstead with Hendrey and headed to his country. In a small

courtyard in the countryside, she lived a secluded life just to escape from reality.

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By chance, she learned that Matthew was still alive and that he had divorced Veronica. Almost

instantly, she flew back to Bloomstead.

He signed his name at the bottom of the document, closed the file, and placed it aside. Only after he

closed the cap of the pen that he look up at her.

They had not seen each other for several months, and she had become thinner with a haggard look.

His brows furrowed. "Why did you lose so much weight?"

No matter what, they were good friends who went through dire straits together. Matthew couldn't turn a

blind eye to Sasha's forlorn state.

Despite her teary eyes, she tugged her hair behind her ear and smiled. "I knew it. You still care about

me."

"Did that sc*mbag mistreat you?" He reclined in his chair, interrogating like how an elder brother would

do.

She ignored his question and took a step forward in her high heels. "Matt, what's happening these

days? How did you 'come back to life?' And you had your arm severed, why do you seem fine now?"

She asked in disbelief. She even reached out to pinch the arm that was supposed to be injured. The

soft touch of the arm was absolutely real.

Matthew suddenly stood up and subtly moved a step to the side. "We can talk but no touching."

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