Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

“Where am I?” Veronica was startled; she didn‘t understand why Xavier would ask such a question all of

a sudden. “I‘m home, of course. Where else can I be?”

“Oh?” Xavier uttered on the other end of the line. Then, he continued with a slight drawl in a way that

seemed meaningful, “I‘m asking you where your place is. I‘d like to visit your place.”

Veronica‘s heart skipped a beat. She sat up on the sofa, thinking, Could he have learned something?

She made up a random excuse and turned Xavier down, saying, “Oh, 1.

wh… I‘m a bit tired, so I‘m going to sleep, And besides, I‘m renting the place with a few other girls, so it‘d

be improper for you to come here. If you have something to discuss with me, let‘s talk about it tomorrow.”

“Okay. We‘ll talk about it tomorrow, then. Good night.”

“Good night.”

Veronica hung up. Thinking that she had worried too much, she let out an inward sigh of relief.

Unbeknownst to her, however, Xavier was standing next to the elevator at the second basement parking

lot of Twilight Club. Clutching his cell phone in his hand, he stared hard at the number displayed on the

elevator‘s floor indicator–38. The 38th floor was the floor where Matthew resided. Turns out she‘s been

living with Matthew, eh?

Veronica, who was upstairs, was completely unaware of these things. After lying down in the living room

for a while, she went to the bathroom to clean herself. Then, she went to the study and turned on the

laptop. After opening the browser, she keyed in a URL and entered a mysterious website, reading the

information on the website while carefully keeping a lookout for Matthew, who might come back at any

time.

Suddenly, the door to the study opened with a squeak.

Veronica looked up to see Matthew coming in. “You‘re back already?” she asked with feigned

nonchalance; at the same time, however, she surreptitiously closed the website and quickly removed the

traces of her having visited the website. Then, she switched to an online website that she had

opened beforehand, pretending to be reading the online .

Wearing a black shirt paired with a dark–colored casual necktie, Matthew strode toward Veronica with his

sleeves rolled up to his elbows. As he walked, he loosened his necktie and undid the two buttons on his

collar. His muscular chest was partly hidden and partly visible, and it, along with his outrageously good–

looking face, made him appear as noble and aloof as a perfect Prince Charming that came straight out of

a comic book.

Even Veronica, who was immune to men‘s masculine charm, couldn‘t help being fascinated by

Matthew‘s handsomeness.

“What are you reading?” Matthew walked over and stood beside her, but he couldn‘t help narrowing his

eyes slightly after darting a look at the laptop screen. The next

instanı, he knocked her head lightly with his hand, saying, “How could you read this kind of thing? You‘re

a lady.”

“What‘s wrong with that? Can‘t I read s? Veronica frowned in displeasure while shooting the man

an angry glare. “I like to read these. That‘s none of your business!”

“You like to read these?” Matthew repeated her words.

The inwardly displeased woman looked up at him. “What‘s wrong with reading s for satisfaction?

There are things that are unattainable in life, after all.” Life is always less than satisfactory. Isn‘t it good to experience those wonderful things in one‘s imagination by reading s?

“Satisfaction, hmm?” A flicker flashed across Matthew‘s narrow, piercing eyes. Gripping Veronica‘s chin

with his hand, he gently turned her head, forcing her to look at the laptop screen. Pointing at the website,

he read aloud, “Staring at his gigantic organ, Belinda cried out…” Too embarrassed to read the rest of

the sentence, he asked her, “Why have I never found you being so brazen before?”

“I…” Veronica was at a loss for words. She fixed her eyes on the sentences displayed on the screen that

Matthew pointed to, which read, ‘Oh, God! Your c*ck is so big and thick! T–This is definitely too much for

me… But I love it so much…‘

F*ck... Holy sh*t! What the hell is all this? Even Veronica, who had been calm and collected just now,

could no longer retain her composure. A rosy blush instantly came over her little face, which looked as

fair and delicate as fine–quality marble. She was so embarrassed that she wished the ground would

open and swallow her up. Damn it! I only clicked into a random , but do the ‘s contents have to be so explicit?

But was Veronica the kind of woman who would easily give in? No, I‘m not. Never, she thought. After

licking her lips, she cleared her throat and said nonchalantly, “What‘s the problem with that? We‘re

adults, after all. Can‘t I have a bit of a hobby? I‘ve even watched lots of porn videos, let alone this kind of

. Tsk, what are you making a fuss about?” As she felt guilty, she spoke in an unusually loud voice.

After finishing her sentence in a loud voice, she brushed off Matthew‘s hand and stood up. “I‘ve had

enough of enjoying it, so let me recommend it to you for free. Just take your time reading it. I‘m going to

sleep.” With that, she got up in an attempt to take to her heels.

However, as soon as she stood up, Matthew sat her down in the executive chair. Trapping her in the

chair with his hand placed on the armrests, he fixed his sharp eyes on her without blinking, asking, “Do

you often watch those videos with him?” With a chilly expression that made one‘s flesh creep, he

clutched the executive chair‘s armrests so tightly that his knuckles cracked.