Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

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Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 77

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 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.

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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? She

hurriedly spun around and stammered, “I washed and dried your clothes for you. Just wait here while I get them for

you.”

Elizabeth practically sprinted from the bedroom to the balcony. She grabbed his clothes from the laundry rack and

draped them over her arm. Her brows scrunched in confusion as she stared at the clothes. Why are they so

crumpled?

She belatedly realized that all his clothes were custom-made, and water was their biggest enemy. His clothes

needed gentle dry-cleaning, and they could not withstand the rough tumbling of the washing machine.

Elizabeth checked the labels on his clothes and stumbled backward in horror. Dear God! This set is worth hundreds

of thousands! I can’t believe I ruined them! Is he going to make me pay him back for this? She closed her eyes in

exasperation.

My relationship with money has become a rollercoaster ride since I met Matthew! Urgh! I don’t want to cook and

clean for him for the rest of my life! Elizabeth eventually hid his clothes and returned to the bedroom.

She hemmed and hawed as Matthew asked, “Where are my clothes?” “Erm, Mr. Hilton, a thief stole your clothes

from the balcony last night.”

It’s a pretty convincing lie, right? Clothing theft is pretty common around these parts. I’m not exactly making things

She added for good measure, “Perhaps your expensive clothes were too eye-catching.” Elizabeth followed this up

with a sheepish smile while Matthew’s expression darkened. “Did you ruin them in the washing machine?

“Yes! I mean, no, of course not! I dry-cleaned them and aired them for a while outside. I didn’t think they would be

stolen.” I already caught her in her lie. She’s smart to claim they were stolen, though.

Did she think I wouldn’t make her “pay” for her mistake? Suddenly, Elizabeth piped up, “I’ll get you something else

to wear. There are some men’s clothes here as they were for ” She stopped herself abruptly when she realized

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Matthew would never wear someone else’s clothes. Quietly, Elizabeth took out a high-collared white shirt, a gray

sweater, and a pair of khaki-colored pants “These are all new. You can wear them for now.”

She carefully laid the clothes out on the bed. Matthew appraised the selection and concluded that the clothes were

to Elizabeth’s taste. She’s obsessed with warm colors. Whe the heck is she trying to dress as a Koandrian idol? “Did

you buy these for Dominic?”

Elizabeth nodded in response to his accurate guess. She explained, “I knitted this sweater myself. It took me a long

time. I bought the pants, though.” Back then, she had wanted to thank Dominic for his help. While she could not

afford much, she thought of giving him a hand-knitted sweater. It went well with the pair of pants Cody had bought.

Matthew Immediately snatched the clothes from her hands after hearing her words. Thankfully, the pants fit him

well. If she hasn’t given it to Dominic, he can kiss this handmade sweater goodbye. It’s mine now.

Elizabeth had turned away from him while he changed. Her eyes lit up when she saw how well the clothes fit him

She offered, “I’ll get you a toothbrush and a towel.”

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