Chapter 115
The helpers in the living room nodded respectfully and left Matthew's villa in an orderly manner.
Matthew did not pay them any attention at all. He hurriedly went upstairs and stood in front of the door of Lucy's room. He pushed the handle down, but the door did not budge.
Lucy had locked the door from the inside.
Matthew was panicking. "Lulu, please open the door. I was wrong. Don't be angry at me, please."
There was still no response.
Matthew's head was buzzing. He was bad at cheering women up.
"Lulu, if you're mad at me, you can just hit me. I was wrong, okay?"
A muffled female voice came from the room. "What did you do wrong? Why should I hit you?"
Matthew was relieved that she answered him as he was most afraid of her ignoring him.
He said softly, “Lulu, it's my fault. I shouldn't have doubted you and gotten jealous over nothing. Please come out and give me a chance to apologize to you?"
Listening to his gentle apology, Lucy's anger started to subside.
Fine. What was the point of getting angry over trivial matters anyway? If she got angry like this every single day, she was going to die from anger. Plus, Matthew had already sincerely apologized to her.
It would be petty for her to remain angry.
Lucy's door opened. She stood by the door and looked at him angrily. "Are you really sorry?"
Matthew quickly nodded. "I'm sorry. Please forgive me, wifey."
He looked at Lucy pitifully.
Her gaze softened at the sight of him, and she sighed. "Fine. I forgive you this time, but if you ever do that again, I'll never forgive you."
He nodded in relief.
It seemed like she was not as angry as he thought because if she was...
Matthew thought about the
washboard hidden in his room,
arousing a sense of despair. If he ever had to use that to appease his wife, he would completely lose his dignity.
Thank goodness...
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Matthew felt the urge to cry. She had already forgiven him just now, so why was she bringing up the past?
It was not even the past. It happened just a second ago!
Matthew shook his head. "I'm telling the truth."
He almost swore to the heavens.
"I promise I'm not lying to you."
"Is that so?" Lucy drawled.
She calmly walked toward Matthew's room, and Matthew's chest tightened.
Uh-oh. Did she find out?
Based on Matthew's reaction, Lucy could confirm that he was hiding something from her.
She squinted her eyes and opened the door to Matthew's room.