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

get

the bedroom to the

draped them over her arm.

stared at the clothes. Why

custom-made, and water was their biggest enemy. His clothes

washing

wester

checked the labels on his clothes and stumbled

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

pay him back for

closed her eyes in exasperation. My relationship

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

and

Matthew

Hilton, a thief stole your clothes from the balcony last night.”

is pretty common around these

things up.

added for good measure, “Perhaps your

with a sheepish

them in the washing machine?”

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

would be

smart to claim

make her “pay” for her mistake?

up. “I’ll get you something else to wear. There are

as they

abruptly when she realized

clothes.

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