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His Versatile Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 1757
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However, the Duke did not care what thoughts Nancy had; he only cared that he had conveyed his message. After he left, Monisha

turned to Nancy and asked, “Your Majesty, what do we do now?”

Instead of answering her, Nancy took the phone and made a call. In the Nighy residence, Matthew hesitated when he saw Nancy's

call, but in the end, he still answered it.

“Matthew, | heard that Arielle and Vinson will be going back today. Find out what transportation they'll be taking. | want no one to

ever find their bodies!” Nancy snarled.

Matthew froze when he heard that. But... Arielle’s my mother’s savior. How can | do something like this? How can | do something

ungrateful like this?

Promptly, he rejected her, “Your Majesty, that won't do. | can’t do this, | can’t.” If he did, he would be plagued with guilt for the rest

of his life.

“Matthew, you have to think this through carefully.” Nancy clenched her fists when she realized that Matthew was not going to do

as she asked. She then enunciated, “If you want your wife to find out that you cheated on her with me, then feel free to ignore

what | just said.”

Matthew froze upon hearing that. “Nancy, w-what do you mean?” Nancy softened her tone again when she heard Matthew call out

her name. “Matthew, | don’t mean to put you in a difficult spot. As long as you make sure Arielle and Vinson are dead and never to

be found, your wife will never find out about what happened between the two of us either.”

Matthew paled as he tightened his grip on the phone.

“Think about it properly, Matthew. Is your wife more important, or is someone who has nothing to do with you more important?”

Nancy asked in a slow manner, her eyes narrowing. “Twaits for no one. If you miss the opportunity, then what happens

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between the two of us will...”

“YYou—"

Matthew was livid and anxious. he never thought she would use that to threaten him.

“She'll never believe you, and I'll never admit that I've been with you,” he said through gritted teeth.

“But | have photos and videos of it,” Nancy calmly said when she heard his anxious tone. “She will have to believe me.”

The veins on Matthew's hand popped. He genuinely never expected Nancy to record something like that.

Anger flooded his veins, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could not risk it; he could not let his wife find out about his

relationship with Nancy.

“How could you... How could you have filmed something like that?” Matthew hissed as he tried his best to tamp down his anger.

“Were you only withto film something like that to exploit me?”

As Matthew said that, he finally realized that Nancy was just using him.

The reality was that he never had a spot in her heart. All the love confessions she made had been fake. The only aim she had was

to manipulate him and make him serve her.

“Exploit you?” A chuckle escaped Nancy. “Did | not make you feel good?”

Matthew was speechless at that.

Indeed, he felt good when he was in bed with her. That was because she knew all kinds of tricks, and that was something he had

never experienced with his wife before.

However, he couldn't bring himself to do what she told him to.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

“Can we change a—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Nancy cut him off. “Matthew, you don’t have a choice.”

It was at that moment the feelings of regret crashed into Matthew. Why didn’t | hold myself back from getting intimate with her? If |

had controlled myself, she wouldn't be able to blackmailnow.

“Matthew, don’t letdown.” Nancy sighed. “After all, | wouldn't want to see your family ruined.”

Matthew was almost shaking with rage.

You don’t want to see my family ruined? If you don’t, you wouldn't have used this to blackmail me. What am | going to do? Am |

really going to do this to Dr. Moore?

As Matthew stared at his hands, a dark gleam flashed past his eyes.

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