Erica thought that Matthew was going to kiss her, and her heart started to beat faster. Although she really wanted to show off their love in front of Phoebe, she didn't expect that he would actually kiss her.
But his lips did not fall on hers. Instead, he licked the sauce above the corner of her lips.
Erica felt his wet tongue grace her face. For a moment, she closed her eyes, but then he let go of her.
Matthew relished the after-taste of the sauce carefully and said, "It tastes good."
'Huh? What tastes good? My face? My skin care products?'
Erica wondered quizzically as she wiped the place where he had kissed. 'Eh, what is this? Sauce?'
She felt embarrassed at first, but when she caught the glimpse of envy and hatred on Phoebe's face, Erica beamed. She grabbed a tissue and wiped the originally stained and now clean spot on her face. Then, she dramatically forked a piece of black pepper steak and brought it to Matthew's mouth. "Honey, have a taste. It's delicious."
The first time Erica had called him "honey," she had felt a little awkward, but now she was getting more and more used to it. Matthew was very much satisfied by that progress.
He didn't notice the steak because he was still thinking about how Erica was now used to calling him "honey." This gave Phoebe a chance to bring down Erica. "Humph! Don't you know that Matthew is a neat freak? How could you feed him using your fork?"
When she had had dinner with Matthew in the past, she had picked up food for him and placed it onto his bowl of rice with her own chopsticks. However, he had ruthlessly asked the waiter to change the tableware and bring him a new bowl of rice.
Erica scoffed at her and said proudly, "My husband is not a neat freak. Even if he is, he is only so in front of outsiders. He will eat whatever I feed him."
Matthew had a strange feeling when he heard her last sentence.
Phoebe smirked. She was excited to see how Matthew would react. Erica would have to eat her own words, along with her steak.
But she was more than disappointed by his actions. She watched helplessly as Matthew ate the steak from Erica's fork, and there was no trace of disgust in his face as he chewed on the meat.
Erica pretended to be indifferent, but her heart jumped with joy. She said, "Honey, Mrs. Tu said she wants our chef. What should we do?"
"That's up to you," Matthew answered.
Happy with his reply, she smiled and blew him a kiss. Then, she tur
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
utely no emotion. "If you don't want to go to this kind of thing by yourself in the future, you should go straight to Paige. I have a family, a wife. It's not appropriate for me to accompany you to these appointments."
Erica had obviously misunderstood his relationship with Phoebe. But it wasn't a big deal. He would explain everything to her when the time was right. However, if the media photographed and publicized that he accompanied another woman to prenatal checkups, Erica would definitely be laughed at.
Phoebe's heart skipped a beat. Matthew seemed to be more indifferent to her than before. He had never spoken to her like this in the past.
Erica, who had run upstairs to change her clothes, had a change of heart. The more she thought about their conversation, the angrier she became.
And she felt like she didn't do well. So, she ran downstairs like a gust of wind without changing. She gasped for air as she stood in front of the two surprised people.
She pointed angrily at Phoebe. "You are asking my husband and me to go to the hospital with you for your prenatal checkups! Who do you think you are? Some kind of princess? Oh man! How I wish I could just twist your head off whenever I see you. You want me to go to the hospital with you, huh? No way in hell!"
Then she turned around and warned Matthew, regardless of Phoebe's embarrassed face. "I won't go, and neither will you! And you have to get my permission before ever meeting this woman again. If you have a problem with that, I'll inform your dad!"
Matthew was stunned. His wife was so fierce that he was actually a little scared of her at that moment.
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