Chapter 77 A Handmade Sweater

Matthew had clearly seen Elizabeth remove his shirt last night with his own eyes. She’s

trying to push the blame on Ms. Elliott.

He smirked knowingly and shot her a glance. Suspicion flitted through his piercing gaze.

“I remember seeing you take it off last night,” he insisted.

His accusation caused Elizabeth to blush.

D*mn it!

The gears in her mind turned, and she explained, “You must have imagined it. You had a lot

to drink last night, after all. Ms. Elliott was the one who took off your clothes for you. She even

wiped your body. It would have been too awkward for me to do these things otherwise.”

Elizabeth admirably kept her composure as she lied through her teeth. Matthew deepened his

scrutiny.

Suddenly, he pulled off the covers and stood up.

Elizabeth’s eyes

widened in shock at the sight of his cut figure. Her eyes strayed to the region

of his manhood, and she barely stopped herself from gaping.

Isn’t this too much?

around and stammered, “I washed and

get them for

from the bedroom to the balcony. She grabbed

rack and draped them

scrunched in confusion as she stared at the clothes.

biggest enemy. His clothes needed

the washing machine.

wester

clothes

worth hundreds of thousands! I can’t believe I ruined

pay him back for

My relationship with money has become a rollercoaster

Urgh! I don’t want to cook and clean for him for

his clothes and retuirred to the bedroom.

Matthew asked, “Where are my

thief stole your clothes from the balcony last

a pretty convincing lie, right? Clothing theft is pretty common around these parts. I’m

things

your expensive clothes were

followed this up with a sheepish

them in the washing

dry cleaned them and

would

her lie. She’s smart to claim they were stolen, though. Did

make her “pay” for

you something else

they were for

abruptly when she realized Matthew would never wear

clothes.

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