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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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.”