"Even if something did happen, this is the Larson Residence, and Tiffy is pregnant with his child, so there's nothing he can do."
Rachel cast a glance at Matthew who had gone upstairs. Then, she nudged Eloch with her elbow as she drew closer to him and whispered, "Why don't we take this opportunity to deepen the relationship between those two soon-to-be-weds."
"Hmm..."
Frowning, Eloch pressed his lips and nodded after thinking about it for a moment. "Yeah, that’s a good idea."
Naturally, Tiffany and Matthew were unaware of Floch and Rachel’s plan.
After walking to the bedroom's entrance on the second floor, Matthew lifted his hand and was about to knock on the door. Nevertheless, he directly turned the doorknob and walked in toward the end.
"Get out! I'm asking you to get lost! Can't you hear me?!"
The moment he walked in, Tiffany's roar emerged in the bedroom. At the same time, she hurled a pillow toward
Matthew, hitting him directly.
With that, Matthew waved his hand and threw the pillow onto the floor.
The pink bedroom had a princess-themed renovation. Pieces of bed drapes, which were hanging above the heart-shaped canopy bed, descended onto the pastel pink-colored rug. Besides that, there were a few toy dolls scattered on the floor.
Every corner of the room presented an innocent and sweet girly vibe.
This bedroom, which had a delicate and luxurious design, was not affected by the small fire from last night at all.
With every piece of furniture in the bedroom replaced, the space looked brand-new.
Matthew looked at Tiffany, who was lying on her side in the bed and covered in a thin blanket with her back facing the door.
He strode over to the bed and looked down at Tiffany, his eyes giving off a terrifying coldness.
"I asked you to get out! Can't you hear
Sensing someone walking near her, Tiffany failed to suppress her anger, so she turned around and yelled.
However, it was only halfway through her sentence did she realize in a shock that the person standing beside the bed was... "M-Matthew, w-what brings you here?"
Tiffany sprang out of the bed at once, ashen-faced. At the same time, she still held her grasp on the thin blanket to cover herself.
Her eyes, which looked extremely similar to Veronica's, were filled with panic and fear. However, when she actually perceived that the person in front of her was indeed Matthew, all her panic and fear disappeared immediately,
The next second, she fell onto the edge of the bed, encircled Matthew's waist with her arms, and started wailing. "Matthew... you're finally here..."
Choking with sobs, Tiffany cried hysterically from the bottom of her heart. Anyone who saw the scene would immediately feel sorry for her.
However, no matter how sorrowfully she cried, Matthew's frosty heart was not moved even to the slightest bit.
He stood there like a statue and only asked when the woman in his arms stopped crying, "Are you done?" Tiffany snuffled and bit her red lips with her front teeth. It was only when she opened her swollen eyes to look at Matthew did she realize his countenance was terrifyingly cold today.
Is... Is he here to question me?
"Matthew, w-what brings you here today all of the sudden?”
Tiffany clearly knew that ever since she and Matthew got engaged, he had rarely come to Dragon's Creek Villa. Despite her frequent prompt and invitation, Matthew would only come for a quick visit.
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