Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Chapter 1451 The Diligent Young Widow

Turning around, she picked it up with squinted eyes as she lectured. Waverly had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and wash it. In her life, she had never washed anything except her undergarments, let alone anyone else's!

Since she was a child, others did all the house chores for her. She, Waverly, was the type of daughter from noble families others envied, living her best life while being able to obtain anything she wanted. Her family had never been strict about her school work either. For a long time, the only thing she had to think about was what she wanted for dinner and how she should spend the day playing!

It wasn't a big deal after she had gotten used to it. It was until she had her first period. She not only felt pain but also often got out of bed with bedsheets stained with blood, let alone the odor on her body. As she matured, she paid more attention to her privacy. Since they were undergarments, she found it embarrassing to have others wash them for her, so she would learn to wash her clothes in the middle of the night. Although she couldn't do it well, she wouldn't have to feel embarrassed having others wash her clothes for her.

She gradually got the hang of washing clothes after having to wash them a lot more often!

There was once when she noticed the servant directly wash clothes after she had picked her nose. The disgusted Waverly started developing slight mysophobia. Once she was traumatized, she couldn't help thinking about it. Later, not only did she wash her closefitting clothes, but she also started handling all her house chores and everything that was within her abilities!

As such, her father and brother were surprised, thinking she must have fallen sick! In fact, laziness was the most severe illness. To handle all the chores oneself, one could have peace of mind, or one would only try to avoid reality!

Right then, she could operate electrical appliances such as the washing machine, the drying machine, and all kinds of household appliances well. She wasn't the old her that knew nothing and the danger of electricity.

While washing clothes, Waverly's face burned as she secretly grumbled. Especially when it came to scrubbing a special part, she wanted nothing more than to dig a hole and immediately bury herself.

Fortunately, she was done in no time as she immediately threw it into the drying machine and pressed the fast-dry button. Returning to the sink, she splashed her face with cold water.

"D*mn it. How shameless!"

Pity her! She had never done such a thing in her life!

While drying the clothes, Waverly paced around in the bathroom. From time to time she would pat her face, at times take a deep breath, all the while muttering.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up and get dry!"

Across the door, in the bedroom, Wyatt turned to the wardrobe after studying the nest of tortoise eggs on his shirt.

Fortunately, it was a small piece of cloth, while the drying machine at home was of the latest technology. Feeling the slight humidity on the cloth, Waverly didn't throw it into the drying machine for the second drying session. Instead, she dried it with the hairdryer before walking out the door. Her cheeks, which had just cooled, once again flushed, resembling red apples during the cold winter, red and eye- catching.

Her complex emotions couldn't be described in words. Just as she stepped into the room, Waverly raised her gaze to see a tall figure standing next to the closet with the door to the closet wide open. Facing the wardrobe, he held a black arched cloth with one hand while the other examined its strap. Under the dim table lamp, the triangular shape stood out.

With a loud bang in her head, her mind erupted. Waverly's face flushed red as she instinctively reacted by rushing over with a few strides to snatch the object from Wyatt's hand and quickly stuff it back into the wardrobe.

"You... Are you a pervert?! Why would you touch my stuff?"

How embarrassing!

were all her close-fitting clothes, so how could he try to examine them? Although they were clean without the price tag removed, Waverly felt as if she had been stripped naked at the thought of how he had been carefully examining the cloth. She couldn't be any more

her face. She was obviously seething, but she had lost all her strength

huge wardrobe, where

it was most probably summer clothing, and had been stored away in the

as

shifted to fall on his body. As a thought flashed through her mind, she narrowed her eyes before hurriedly throwing the object in hand to him. At the

on! Stop being

her back towards him, so Waverly decided to raise her hand to cover her face, for fear of seeing anything she wasn't allowed

then, Wyatt had

of men in her wardrobe. He didn't know why, but he longed

wardrobe open, but with his cold appearance and how was used to keeping a low profile, there was not much of a reaction from him, not

closet, he was quite satisfied the moment he did so! The clothes in her closet were placed in order, most of which were according to season. The smaller-sized pieces of clothing were placed in the storage box, marked with labels. With a casual

placed in a box without a label, not because he was perverted. It was why he had opened the box and taken it out. Little did he expect it to be such private clothing. Right then as he thought about it, those without labels on the boxes were either not

long made up his mind to marry her, he would always look at her like that of a predator looking at prey. As such, Wyatt only felt awkward for merely a few seconds before

one was probably as thick-skinned as

widow would diligently

the warm fabric, Wyatt's

was supposed to attend a party that night and had come over purely by chance, not to mention how lucky he was to stay. Since it was not a premeditated plan, how could he be able to prepare a set of clean clothes

not stand putting on dirty clothes once more and had planned to order his men to send him a box the

Are

from the front, sounding like the softest raindrops falling on fragile

was.

with her hands. Seeing her current appearance, he could imagine how she had been doing back in the bathroom. Thinking so, the corner of his

"Hmm..."

a response, he began to put on

briefly stunned. Hmm? What

he done or not?

having the

and take a look, Waverly paced in anxiousness. Without realizing it, her fingers had loosened a little. She hesitated about whether to turn around when her sight accidentally shifted to land on a reflective glass-tinted shelf in front of her, clearly reflecting the image behind her. Her head exploded with another "bang"

With a quick glance, realization immediately dawned upon him.

widened. After putting on his clothes, he did not wrap the bath towel around him. Instead, he stepped forward and hugged

you to be this virtuous!

Wyatt came to realize that not only was she beautiful, but she also had a curvy figure!

he wouldn't let her go by mentioning it and embarrassing her. Turning around, Waverly had