Chapter 165

Looking at Matthew's action, she didn't know how to react for a moment. She just looked at him blankly, back and forth, and bit by bit wiped her neck and collar. When she came to her senses, Matthew had already entered the bathroom. She lowered her head and raised her hand to touch her forehead. There was no fever or illusion. She couldn't help frowning. After breakfast, Simona sat on the sofa reading a book, while Matthew was working with his hands on the desk. She didn't ask why he didn't go back to the company. It was snowing heavily outside the window, but the heating in the room was very warm. She put down the book in her hand and rushed into the bathroom. Just like in the morning, she vomited weakly. Matthew picked her up and asked her if she needed to go to the hospital. Simona refused, which was a normal reaction of pregnant women. When she rushed into the bathroom for the third time, Matthew didn't ask her any more. Instead, he carried her downstairs, stuffed her into