Chapter 90

She knew that Matthew wouldn't let her go so easily. The so-called "let go" and "not tangle" were just the temptation for him to bring her into another game to torture him. Since he was released from prison, he had never thought of letting her go. The day before yesterday, when they got along with each other peacefully, everything was just a bubble. It was exposed by accident, and the ferocious look on his face was enough to frighten her. “Matthew.” She looked at him, tears streaming down her face, and the wound on her head was still suffering. The pleading in her eyes was obvious, but Matthew turned a blind eye to it. He just sneered, "it's none of your father's business, isn't it? What about my mother? What's the matter between you and me has nothing to do with my mother, Simona!" What about my mother?! What happened. Matthew's words came word by word, with a mark of hatred, penetrated her ears word by word, and made her ears swollen and painful. She looked at him and froze