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However, Matthew still remained unbridled and had no intention of stopping, which made Veronica

angry and furious, yet doubly stimulated. In a situation like this, she was unable to control her body’s

instinctive reaction, and the dampness that it caused stoked Matthew’s fire even more, nearly making

him crazy.

“N-Nothing… I’m using the bathroom. You should hurry up and… go back to sleep.”

Under the repeated pounding, Veronica’s words became fragmented as she spoke, but Yvonne only

thought that she had a stomach ache.

“From your voice, you sound like you’re having a hard time. Do you… want me to send you to the

hospital?” she asked with concern.

Veronica’s nervous heart raced, but she could only force herself to play it cool. Behind her, Matthew

had also finally stopped and no longer deliberately teased her.

“It’s okay. I’ll be fine after a bathroom break. Why did you come out?”

Did Yvonne need to go to the bathroom as well? No, that wasn’t right. There was a bathroom in her

bedroom.

“Oh, I woke up, so I came out to see you. I was… afraid you’d be gone.” Her emotions plunged into

depression, she leaned back against the doorway of the bathroom and lowered her head while playing

with the hem of her shirt, saying morosely, “I know I said too much to you in my house today. I… I

wanted to apologize to you.”

Veronica was rendered speechless. I’m begging you, Miss Yvonne. Stop apologizing. Can you please

leave? she thought to herself tearfully.

However, Matthew began teasing her again and again, making her tremble repeatedly and frantically,

unable to stop biting her sleeve.

“Since you’ve hurt Conrad, he will definitely take revenge on you. Even if he doesn’t retaliate against

you, the Kings Family won’t let you off easily.” Speaking of this, Yvonne sighed again. “Good thing I

didn’t bring my baby back in the first place. If I’d handed him over, I would’ve been doomed. That being

said, I should express my gratitude to Matthew. Even though he was a jerk to you, he still helped me. I

didn’t think that Conrad would be despicable enough to set me up with such a cruel tactic. I hate him…

I really hate him…”

“Tell me, how… how could I have been so stupid? Now that I think about it, when I went to his company

to look for him that day, I coincidentally saw the insurance contract. Besides, why did I believe it when

someone called me and said that he had saved me as ‘Honey’ on his phone? Hic… I’m too stupid. I’ve

inherited my mother’s hopelessly romantic personality, hic…”

As Yvonne spoke, her tears poured down like rain, and she looked up at the ceiling helplessly, letting

her tears slide down her cheeks as she sobbed uncontrollably. Whenever she thought about what

happened to her, her heart would be plunged into an indescribable amount of pain.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom, though the man who had not had enough fun tried not to make a sound,

he never intended to let Veronica go. She tried to resist, but he restrained her firmly, giving her no

chance to escape; she did not dare to speak either. Hence, she could only remain passive as Yvonne

kept talking, while the b*stard was equally ‘incessant’ behind her.

Veronica was just as troubled. Only God knew how tormented she was at the moment. All she wanted

to do was cry out for help.

“Don’t… think too much about it either. Conrad is cunning, so it makes sense that you were tricked by

him…” She spoke quickly, afraid that if she slowed down a little, she would not be able to hold herself

back from making any evocative sounds.

“You should quickly get back to sleep. We have a lot of work to do tomorrow,” she added, praying that

Yvonne would go back to the bedroom as soon as possible.

However, Yvonne replied, “I can’t fall asleep. My heart… hurts.”

Veronica was speechless. If you don’t leave, I’ll be… just as tormented as you.

“Uh… Yvonne, I think I have a little diarrhea. Can you go down to the pharmacy and buy me some

medicine?” Suddenly, Veronica came up with a bright idea to send Yvonne away.

“Huh? Oh, okay.” Yvonne nodded.

Not long later, there was the sound of a door closing outside the bathroom. Hearing that sound was like

salvation to Veronica.

She let out a long breath and cursed, “Matthew, you b*stard… Ah…”

“Try saying that again!” Matthew’s lips curled into an evil smile. Although he had not stopped earlier, he

was still restraining himself. Now, knowing that Yvonne had left, he became uncontrollable again.

“Okay, I won’t say anything. Just… hurry up… Yvonne will be back soon.”

“That depends on your performance.” He pinched her fiercely and painfully, causing Veronica to draw a

breath.

A while later, his burning passion finally sizzled out before dying down.

As the two cleaned up simply, Veronica furiously threw a fierce punch on Matthew’s chest. “Just you

wait. I’ll teach you a lesson when we get back!”

“Ow… It hurts… Are you trying to murder your own husband?” Matthew covered his chest, feigning a

look of pain.

Veronica rolled her eyes at him. “I didn’t put in any strength at all, okay? What an actor you are.”

Saying that, she opened the bathroom door and walked out. However, there was a beeping sound from

the entrance of the living room, and the next moment, the door opened. At the same time, Matthew was

just about to walk out of the bathroom.

In the nick of time, Veronica lifted her foot and kicked the man who was about to come out of the

bathroom back in before closing the door swiftly. “Yvonne, why did you come back?”

As she wasn’t sure how long Yvonne would be staying here, she paid part of the deposit when she

booked the suite and asked for two room cards. Back then, her intention was to be able to conveniently

come over to see Yvonne, but she hadn’t expected this situation to happen.

Veronica was panic-stricken, and Yvonne walked in and frowned. “Why is your complexion so terrible?”

“Oh, I’m fine, my stomach just hurts. Didn’t I ask you to buy some medicine for me? Why are you back

so soon?”

“I forgot my phone.”

Perhaps it was because Yvonne had been distracted because of Conrad, but when Veronica asked her

to buy medicine for her, she only took the spare room card with her when she went out and completely

forgot about her phone.

“Wait a second, I need to use the bathroom. Let me do that before I leave to buy the medicine.” Yvonne

had drunk quite a lot earlier. Although most of it were just low-alcohol cocktails, anyone would get a

bloated stomach if they drank that many glasses.