“What are you looking at? Kiss me now!" ‘Isn't that what a couple is supposed to do after they see each for the first time in days? I see other couples hugging and kissing each other when they meet again after a long time. Why is my case any different?’ Erica wondered.

She soon came to realize what the reason was. ‘Matthew is just a cold and arrogant man!*

Without saying a word, Matthew held the woman in his arms and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

In truth, this was what he had in mind the whole time. If only he hadn't become so furious after seeing her with Watkins.

However, Erica couldn't stop thinking about Ethan and she kept on sobbing silently.

Tears streamed down her cheeks and stopped at the spot where their Lips locked. The salt from her tears spread inside their mouths and Matthew immediately Loosened his grip on the woman, with a worried look in his eyes.

“Did I hurt you?"

“No... I was just think of Ethan again. I'm sorry..." Erica couldn't control her emotions anymore.

Matthew sighed helplessly.

"If you cry again, I'll have someone bring

Ethan back right now. I'll also make sure that Tam never sees him for the rest of his life!"

Matthew only cared about his wife's mood, which was far more important to him than the reunion of Tam and his son.

*How could you be so cruel?’ Erica pouted. She sniffled pitifully and said, "I'm not crying. I can go to Australia to see him in the future."

“That's right. I can take you to see him whenever you want!" Matthew promised. With his long and slender fingers he covered her eyes and wiped away her tears.

“Okay! It's settled!"

“Okay!"

Matthew held Erica's hand and led her into the car. The driver drove them back to the villa.

In the bedroom, Matthew took off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. When he saw Erica carrying his suitcase into the walk-in closet, he strode in and said, "Next time if Watkins invites you to dinner, call me.”

Erica looked up at him with puzzlement and asked, “Why?”

The man took off his suit jacket and explained calmly, “You are students with no source of income yet. It's not the same with me, so it'll be my treat."

Erica silently lowered her head and fiddled with his suitcase.

"You just asked me to stay away from Watkins, and now you want me to call you if he invites me to dinner. Mr. Matthew, what do you really want?

It's so hard to be your wife!"

“Well... then just stay away from him." It would be best if they didn't see each other again.

“What is the password of the locks to your suitcase? Let me help you unpack your Luggage.” Erica had nothing better to do. Besides, Matthew had been working hard for several days now; he would have been exhausted.