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?

stammered, “I washed and dried your clothes for

get them for

practically sprinted from the bedroom to the balcony. She grabbed

laundry rack and draped them over her arm.

she stared at the clothes. Why are

realized that all his clothes were custom-made, and water was their biggest enemy. His clothes needed gentle dry-cleaning, and

washing

wester

his clothes

thousands! I can’t believe I ruined them! Is he going

me pay him back for this?

in exasperation. My relationship with money has

don’t want to cook and clean for him for the

hid his clothes and

hemmed and hawed as Matthew asked,

your clothes from the balcony last

right? Clothing theft is pretty common around these parts.

making things up.

measure, “Perhaps your expensive

a sheepish smile while

ruin them in the washing

mean, no, of course not! I dry cleaned them and

would

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

her “pay” for her

something else

as they

when she realized Matthew would never wear someone

clothes.

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