Chapter 35

"Oh, okay..." Serena didn't hesitate at all, maneuvering the wheelchair to move backward. However, at this moment, the wheelchair, for some reason, refused to cooperate. She struggled for several minutes, but it just kept spinning in place. She could feel Matthew's gaze becoming increasingly intense, like molten flames ready to engulf her entire body. Flustered, she dared not lift her head to meet his eyes, her face turning as red as a boiled shrimp. *Bang!* The door in front of her suddenly slammed shut, cutting off everything inside. Without that piercing gaze, Serena's tense body instantly relaxed. Matthew's anger was terrifying; it felt like his entire being was shrouded in pressure, making it difficult to move. She pursed her lips, realizing her hands were free to move again. She must have been so funny just now! It's like the limbs just looked like they were under a stasis spell. On the other side of the door, Matthew sat on the bed, his face so dark it seemed like water could dr