Bumpkin’s Rich Handsome Husband novel Chapter 1062

"Take your things and leave," Matthew coldly uttered.

The item Flavian handed to the servant was a black rectangular box, but Matthew never bothered to open it.

Without any mercy, he tossed the object back to Flavian, his sharp gaze fixed upon him. "You should never have come back after all these years. I have my own family now, and I hope you won't disturb my life any further."

Dressed in a black suit, Flavian exuded a formidable presence as he stood before Matthew, his hands clasped behind his back. Flavian's gaze lingered on Matthew for a while before he spoke. "You've grown up, indeed. You inherited your mother's features, looking quite handsome."

The words of praise only grated on Matthew's ears.

"I've also met your wife. She even helped me cross the street that day. She's kind-hearted, a truly rare and wonderful girl."

Flavian had encountered Veronica quite a while ago, several months to be precise.

He simply hadn't informed Matthew about it until now.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Matthew tightly pinched the cigarette butt between his fingers, exerting such force that it deformed the filter. The cigarette burned down, scorching his hand, prompting him to flick the butt onto the ground.

"I'm aware of the Spinfluence Group situation. I don't blame you. Managing such a large company so well, I'm already pleased. But when facing Conrad Kings, you're no match for him. Matthew, how about coming back to Mythpoint with me?"

In Flavian's eyes, the two companies Matthew currently held were nothing more than small enterprises, hardly worth his attention.