Bumpkins Rich Handsome Husband Chapter 117
Bumpkins Rich Handsome Husband
However, Veronica wasnât a peaceful sleeper; she kept rolling on the bed as she slept, and she ended
up squashing her injured arm.
âOw⦠that hurtsâ¦â she mumbled, before rolling over again.
Matthew couldnât exactly stomach this anymore. Worried that she would roll onto her injured arm again, he got up and lay next to her, pulling her into his arms. He carefully took care of her to prevent her fro m hurting herself again.
The familiar smell put Veronica at ease as she lay in his arms, and she rubbed herself against his chest . Her injured arm wrapped itself around Matthewâs waist, one of her legs coming to rest on his own legs as well. She fell asleep peacefully then.
Veronicaâs sleep might be peaceful now, but Matthew wasnât in a comfortable position. In order to preve nt himself from pressing down on her injured arm, he kept his left arm behind himself as he lay motionl essly next to her. It wasnât until her fever broke at six in the wee hours of the morning that Matthew finally got up, his body
already numb from being stuck in one position.
He worked the stiffness out of his body so that he wouldnât feel as numb as before.
to A few minutes later, Veronica woke up. âWhy are you up so early?â She sat up weakly in bed, her eyes locked on Matthew as he paced the room, âDonât you need to sleep too?â
âDid I wake you?â Matthewâs voice was soft. The harshness from yesterday was absent.
Veronica shook her head. âNo. I pretty much wake up at half past six every day.â
âHow do you feel now? Feeling any better?â Matthew walked over to her and pressed a hand to her for ehead. His heart only slipped back down his throat when he realized that her fever had abated.
âI had a fever last night?â
âJust a low one.â
âOh,â Veronica replied. She looked at him with a complicated gaze. âMatthew?â
âYes?â Matthew gently answered her as he sat on the chair next to her bed. His typically frigid expressi on was like the arrival of spring, soft and warm after the snow had melted.
Even though youâre being nice to me because of Grandma, I still want to thank you.â
It didnâmatter whether Matthew was using her or if his concern was fake; he did save her, and he did take care of her. Veronica was thankful for that, and she naturally didnât dislike
him as much as she did before. At the very least, she considered the debt incurred from this f*ckboy sle eping with her cleared. As long as he didnât touch her again, she could forget about this part of the past.
It would have been better if she hadnât said that, for her words sounded extremely harsh to Matthew. B ut in the end, he didnât have the heart to quibble with her on that. âWhat do you want to eat?â
âAfter lying in bed for an entire night, I want to go downstairs for a walk with you.â
âNo. The doctors already said that you have to rest.â
âOkay. Then, buy me some porridge. The one from yesterday.â
âYouâre fond of porridge.â
âYou got that right. Porridge is my favorite. Iâm not exactly fond of noodles, like in chicken noodle soup.â
Veronica smiled, but she ended up looking frail due to the paleness of her face, like a wind would blow her over at any moment. It made Matthewâs heart ache.
âIâll make some for you when we get back.â
âHahaha, thatâs great. The only thing you know how to make is porridge, and I love porridge. Itâs absolu tely perfect,â Veronica murmured. Suddenly, she shook her head. âNever mind, the porridge you make i s too expensive. Itâs like, three hundred for a serving. Just forget about it.â
For Peteâs sake, running around the whole day delivering food would net me only three hundred bucks.
And a breakfast from Matthew will run me three hundred bucks. I sure as hell donât have the money for that!
âIf you behave well, I can consider waiving the fee.â
âReally?â
âYes.â
âThen, in the future, you can make breakfast for me and Iâll clean for you. Howâs that?â
âAll righi.â
âThatâs great. I can save on rent and utilities and even breakfast expenses.â Veronica mentally calculat ed everything. In one month, she would save at least two thousand bucks. That would be 24,000 a year . Woohoo, a whopping 24,000. Leaving it in the bank will net me a couple hundred in interest too. Nice!
Åubsequently, Matthew left Veronicaâs ward to buy her breakfast.
A few days later, Veronica was discharged from hospital at last. She flew back to Bloomstead with Matt hew. She stood outside of the airport after they had arrived and slowly closed her eyes, breathing in the fresh air. âIâm back at last. The air in Bloomstead always smells so clean and fresh,â she exclaimed.
âGet in the car.â Matthew walked past her and led her into the car with a hand pressed to the back of her head. The door closed, and Thomas slowly drove them away from the airport Veronica leaned back in her seat and turned to glance at Matthew. âWhere are we going?â she asked.
âThe Kings Residence.â
âOh, okay,â Veronica said, but she didnât look all that overjoyed. Just as she thought, Matthewâs nicenes s toward her was only because he was cultivating a useful piece for his chessboard; he wanted to use
her to improve his relationship with his grandmother âMiss Murphy, this is the cell phone that Young Master Matthew asked me to buy for you. The SIM cardâs all been handled.â Thomas handed a cell phone to Veronica as he drove.
She took the phone and thanked him. After she switched on the phone, it buzzed for some time; they we Before she went to Almeida, Veronica had called her adoptive parents, telling them that she was representing her company for a philanthropic When they passed a grocery store, Veronica asked for some money from Mathew and went inside to buy some supplements.
They arrived at the Kings Residence half an hour later. Veronica had just gotten out of the car when Matthews phone rang. He pulled it out and answered the call. âWhat is it?
Veronica couldnât hear what the other speaker said, but she sensed Matthewâs expression darkened a little. âAll right, Iâll be right over.â He then hung up and walked over to her. âSomething just came up, and For some reason, Veronica felt that Matthew was currently being fake, but she didnât say anything. She had agreed to become Elizabethâs godâ
granddaughter because she wanted to use the Kingsesâ power and influence; Matthew was having her t They were both getting something out of this. This was a mere transaction.
Thus, Veronica dipped her head. âOkay.â
Thomas brought their belongings down from the car. With a glance from Matthew, Thomas handed the c Veronica found Elizabeth inside the living room. âGrandma?â she called.
At the sound of Veronicaâs voice, Elizabeth looked up to see Veronica. A smile instantly bloomed on her âIâm fine. Iâll put the weight back on after returning to my usual diet.â Veronica laughed and stepped forw Although she did intend to use the Kingsesâ influence for herself, Veronica truly liked Elizabeth âHaha, I missed you too.â Elizabeth returned Veronicaâs hug. However, she didnât know that Veronica wa