Her Biliionaire Husband (Veronica and Matthew) novel Chapter 532

Chapter 532 The ‘Burglar’ in the Bathroom

She was so nervous that her heart nearly jumped out of her throat, but Matthew still remained completely unfazed. He even got more excited when he sensed her panic, which made him enjoy himself even more, and naturally, he became bolder.

“Roni?” Seeing that no one responded, Yvonne called out again.

“I’m in… Mmm…” Due to Matthew’s teasing charged attacks, her voice suddenly trailed off into a moan, causing Veronica to immediately cover her mouth in horror before she replied, restraining herself, “The bathroom… My stomach hurts.”

She was afraid that if she didn’t tell Yvonne, she would most likely break into the bathroom. Fortunately, the doors to the bathroom in this hotel were not transparent, or it would be truly over for her. But on second thought, if the bathroom was see-through, Matthew would have never dared to let loose here.

“Oh, are you okay?” Yvonne slipped on her slippers and walked to the bathroom to knock on the door.

Knock, knock!

The sound terrified Veronica so much that she held her breath, clasping her hands on the edge of the sink while she pursed her lips, not daring to make a sound.

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.