Chapter 123 Xavier sensed from Veronicaâs doleful expression that something was wrong. Concerned, he asked, âWhatâs the matter?â
âNothing. Itâs just that I ate too much at lunchtime, so Iâm not hungry yet at the moment.â Veronica gave him a perfunctory smile.
Then, she pointed at the documents on her desk, saying, âIâm reading these documents. Iâll be going home to sleep after a while.â
âOkay. In that case, Iâll stay here with you. As it happens, I donât feel like eating either.â Xavier came and sat down next to her.
Darting a look at the documents on her desk, he said, âIs there anything you donât understand? I can explain it to you.â He knew that Veronica had something on her mind, but instead of asking her about it, he merely kept her company in silence as she worked late.
After they finished work, Xavier took Veronica to have some lateânight snacks and drove her âhome.â
Veronica told Xavier she was staying in an alley across from Twilight Club, but after Xavier left, she returned to Matthewâs Twilight Condominium. At first, she wanted to refuse the manâs offer to drive her home, but she really couldnât resist his raging enthusiasm.
It was pitchâdark inside when she entered the apartment. In the dim light from the outside, Veronica took off her shoes and walked over to the living room sofa wearily. Lying down on the sofa, she closed her eyes without saying a word.
Ring! Just then, her cell phone rang in her pocket. She took out her cell phone, only to see that it was an incoming call from Xavier. âBro? Whatâs the matter?â she asked languidly while resting her head on the sofaâs armrest.
âWhere are you?â
âWhere am I?â Veronica was startled; she didnât understand why Xavier would ask such a question all of a sudden. âIâm home, of course. Where else can I be?â
âOh?â Xavier uttered on the other end of the line. Then, he continued with a slight drawl in a way that seemed meaningful, âIâm asking you where your place is. Iâd like to visit your place.â
Veronicaâs 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, âOh, 1.
wh... Iâm a bit tired, so Iâm going to sleep, And besides, Iâm renting the place with a few other girls, so itâd be improper for you to come here. If you have something to discuss with me, letâs talk about it tomorrow.â
âOkay. Weâll talk about it tomorrow, then. Good night.â
âGood night.â
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 elevatorâs floor indicatorâ38. The 38th floor was the floor where Matthew resided. Turns out sheâs 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. âYouâre back already?â 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 novel website that she had opened beforehand, pretending to be reading the online novel.
Wearing a black shirt paired with a darkâcolored 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 goodâlooking 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 menâs masculine charm, couldnât help being fascinated by Matthewâs handsomeness.
âWhat are you reading?â Matthew walked over and stood beside her, but he couldnât 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, âHow could you read this kind of thing? Youâre a lady.â
âWhatâs wrong with that? Canât I read novels? Veronica frowned in displeasure while shooting the man an angry glare. âI like to read these. Thatâs none of your business!â
âYou like to read these?â Matthew repeated her words.
The inwardly displeased woman looked up at him. âWhatâs wrong with reading novels for satisfaction? There are things that are unattainable in life, after all.â Life is always less than satisfactory. Isnât it good to experience those wonderful things in oneâs imagination by reading novels?
âSatisfaction, hmm?â A flicker flashed across Matthewâs narrow, piercing eyes. Gripping Veronicaâs chin with his hand, he gently turned her head, forcing her to look at the laptop screen. Pointing at the website, he read aloud, âStaring at his gigantic organ, Belinda cried out...â Too embarrassed to read the rest of the sentence, he asked her, âWhy have I never found you being so brazen before?â
âI...â Veronica was at a loss for words. She fixed her eyes on the sentences displayed on the screen that Matthew pointed to, which read, âOh, God! Your c*ck is so big and thick! TâThis is definitely too much for me... But I love it so much...â
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 fineâquality marble. She was so embarrassed that she wished the ground would open and swallow her up. Damn it! I only clicked into a random novel, but do the novelâs contents have to be so explicit?
But was Veronica the kind of woman who would easily give in? No, Iâm not. Never, she thought. After licking her lips, she cleared her throat and said nonchalantly, âWhatâs the problem with that? Weâre adults, after all. Canât I have a bit of a hobby? Iâve even watched lots of porn videos, let alone this kind of novel. Tsk, what are you making a fuss about?â As she felt guilty, she spoke in an unusually loud voice. After finishing her sentence in a loud voice, she brushed off Matthewâs hand and stood up. âIâve had enough of enjoying it, so let me recommend it to you for free. Just take your time reading it. Iâm going to sleep.â 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, âDo you often watch those videos with him?â With a chilly expression that made oneâs flesh creep, he clutched the executive chairâs armrests so tightly that his knuckles cracked.