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

get them for

bedroom to the balcony. She

and draped them over

brows scrunched in confusion as she stared at the clothes.

custom-made, and water was their biggest enemy. His clothes needed gentle dry-cleaning,

the washing machine.

wester

his clothes and

is worth hundreds of thousands! I can’t

pay him back for this?

closed her eyes in exasperation. My relationship with money has become a

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

hid his clothes and retuirred to

and hawed as Matthew

thief stole your

is pretty common

things up.

good measure, “Perhaps your

with a sheepish smile while Matthew’s

you ruin them in the washing machine?”

of course not! I dry cleaned them and aired them

would be stolen.”

claim

“pay” for her

Elizabeth piped up. “I’ll get you something else to wear.

here as they were for

she realized Matthew would

clothes.

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