He Stole Me From My Deadbeat Husband
Chapter 253

Chapter 253: Chapter 253

"I need to call my girlfriend first. I need to hear her opinion about her layoff," Henry said, catching Matt off guard.

He thought he heard it wrong.

But Henry said he needed to hear his girlfriend’s opinion about HER layoff.

Matt might not be the brightest bulb, but he wasn’t stupid. His deadly premonition told him Henry subtly wanted to tell Matt that Kate was his girlfriend.

But that was simply impossible.

’Am I dreaming? There is no way that Kate could seduce this man, right?’ Matt pondered. ’First of all, he is damn handsome. James was good-looking, but not to the point that he should be in Hollywood’s hall of fame.’

’Second, this man is young. He should be more than five years younger than Kate. He has a lot of options. How could an ugly, loose bitch like Kate seduce him?’ Matt wondered.

He always felt that Kate was very loose, though he dared not to say it to her face because she would ridicule his very small penis, saying it was his fault for having it micro.

And for a man like Matt, being ridiculed for the size of his penis was a huge hit on his pride.

Matt tried to eliminate all possibility that Henry might be dating Kate and thus asked, "W—What do you mean, Sir? Surely you’re not talking about Kate. She is an ugly loose bitch. You can do better."

"What do you think, Mr. Woods? Do you think a man like me would date Kate?" Henry grinned mysteriously as he tried to provoke Matt. "Well, I don’t need your opinion anyway. I’ll just ask her directly."

Henry grabbed his phone and opened his contact.

He called his beloved and turned on the loudspeaker so Matt could hear it.

Henry put the phone on the desk, so Matt could read the name Henry registered in his contact.

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Kitty <3.

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Matt shuddered a little when he saw the love emoji right next to ’Kitty.’

It was already a sign that Henry was infatuated with his girlfriend, and based on Kitty name, Matt guessed the girlfriend’s identity.

The call was connected after a few beeps.

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"Yes, darling?"

Matt’s heart jumped when he heard the familiar voice.

It was none other than Kate!

Henry was satisfied when he saw that blood had been drained out of Matt’s body. He looked pale, and his eyes showed a hint of fear.

"Where are you now? I’m waiting for you at home. I’m cooking dinner for us."

"I’m sorry, babe. But I’m still busy with a guest who came to my office just now. He has been spouting interesting news, by the way," Henry replied.

Kate immediately understood who this guest was.

Of course, after she trapped Matt into giving almost all of his money to bail Mary out of jail, his next step must be to avenge the injustice he felt.

Matt had always been like that.

He wouldn’t give a damn if his action would hurt others, but once he was the one who got hurt, he would find his way to get his revenge.

He was so predictably petty that Kate wasn’t even surprised.

Thus, Kate played along with Henry to intimidate Matt.

"A guest? Is he hobo-looking, gross, dirty, and smells like a trash can having sex with a dumpster?" Kate asked.

Henry almost laughed at her description of Matt, but he tried to hold his laugh and answered, "You described him perfectly. It makes me wonder if I should wash the chair after this."

"Wash? No, replace it," Kate sneered. "I feel bad for whoever has to clean the chair. It’s better to toss it and buy a new one. It shouldn’t be too expensive, right?"

"Not at all," Henry replied. "It only cost me ten grand. But it’s custom-made, so the carpenter’d take a while to make a new chair for me."

Matt felt so small right now.

He wanted to shrink and disappear as he got so embarrassed by the conversation between Kate and Henry.

"How about you tell your guest to pay for the chair? I’m sure he has ten thousand dollars in his pocket."

"That’s a good idea. So, what do you say, Mr. Woods?" Henry asked. "Can you give me ten thousand dollars to replace that custom-made chair you’re sitting on?"

Matt quickly got up from the chair and distanced himself from it, "I—I don’t have that kind of money, Sir."

"Oh, so it’s my ex-husband?" Kate giggled. "He definitely has ten grand in his pocket. Honey, he blackmailed me yesterday. Telling me that he would spread the newspaper clip about my father’s crime over a decade ago. So I’m forced to give him ten thousand dollars."

"I see, so you’re the bastard who threatened my girl yesterday," Henry smirked. After trying to hold it for so long, he could finally show anger towards Matt. "He also told me to fire you because of that newspaper clip. Honey, do I need to pummel him to death? I’m more than willing to do it."

"Oh, please do," Kate replied without hesitation. "Please punch his gross face until his teeth fall out. I want him to be unrecognizable, so even the police will think he is just a hobo who died randomly."

"Your wish is my command," Henry said. He clenched his fists in front of Matt, and Matt could clearly see Henry’s powerful and muscular arm.

He knew that he would die if Henry actually punched him.

Matt’s body shook from head to toe, and he shook his head in panic, "P—Please don’t hurt me, Sir. I—I won’t tell anyone about the newspaper. I swear!"

"It doesn’t even matter if you spread the news anyway. I can just refute it or fire and replace anyone who dares to spread the gossip in this office. Do you really think I lack the resources to do that?" Henry said. He took a step towards Matt and warned, "Stand still. I’m going to punch your ugly teeth out."