Bumpkin’s Rich Handsome Husband novel Chapter 1302

As Matthew walked forward, he heard a voice and stopped. When he turned around, he saw Eleanor tumbling down the mountain with her belongings. After rolling for five or six rounds, her big backpack prevented her from rolling any further.

"Ah, t-that was scary." Lying on the ground, Eleanor looked up at the proud man standing above her with his arms crossed and a cold, aloof attitude. She reached out and waved her fair hand a few times. "Master, it hurts so much that I can't get up. Please, help me."

"If you can shout and move, it seems like you're fine." Matthew raised his wrist. "You have one minute to come up; otherwise, I'll leave." He never had patience toward women other than Veronica.

From the ground, Eleanor listened to his words and almost jumped up in anger on the spot. However, in order to pretend to be pitiful, she tried her best to continue with the act. "Oh, Master. My foot… It's really sprained and hurts so much. Can't you come down and help me up?"

"Forty seconds left. Are you sure you don't want to leave?" The man stood in his position, motionless, showing no intention of helping her.

"My foot hurts," she sobbed. "Master, you're so heartless…" Angry and aggrieved, she grumbled in silence, How can there be a man in the world who isn't attracted to me? This is annoying.

"If you don't want to leave, just keep lying there, and it will save me trouble if you die." By now, Matthew didn't have the patience to wait for her anymore. After saying that, he turned around and continued walking forward without hesitation.

He walked away so freely and decisively, leaving Eleanor still lying on the ground and fuming. "Hey, Master! Master, don't go! Wait for me!"

She quickly got up from the ground and angrily kicked a nearby stone. Perhaps she had kicked too hard and sprained her ankle. "Ouch! Oh, it hurts so much!" Eleanor grimaced in pain, standing on one foot, gently shaking her ankle.