THE BAD BOY’S FIRST KISS
CHAPTER 59
MATTHEW’S POV
I WAS in my room, staring at the ceiling while thinking about something when suddenly my phone beep. I reluctantly groped for it since it was just on the bedside table. It was Hunter who was calling me at this hour. I realized it was already eleven in the evening, and I have been in my room right after I have had my dinner with Dad at almost seven.
I slid the green button with my thumb to answer the call. What is he up to this time?
“What now?” I asked with the tone of my voice not in the mood.
I heard him utter a chuckle. “Have you seen it? The way you answer me seems like you already know what’s happening.”
My brows instinctively formed into a joint in confusion. “What do you mean? What’s happened?”
“You didn’t know? I thought you
