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!

removed, Waverly felt as if she had been stripped naked at the thought of how he

of expression she had on her face. She was obviously seething, but she had lost all her strength to throw a

a huge wardrobe,

style and its cloth, it was most probably summer clothing, and had been stored away in

mind was a mess as she was

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

Her face burning hot, she couldn't turn her back towards him, so Waverly decided to raise her hand to cover her face, for fear of seeing anything she wasn't

then, Wyatt had

men in her wardrobe. He didn't know why, but he longed to know. The other

he was not embarrassed the moment he swung the door to the 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 to mention how there was a slight moment for him to

he should open the 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

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 sorted out or temporary items. It

looking at prey. As such, Wyatt only felt awkward for merely a few seconds before he

probably as thick-skinned as

widow would diligently wash his undergarment for

the warm fabric, Wyatt's heart

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

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

up! Are you

an urging voice came from the front, sounding like the softest raindrops falling on fragile heartstrings, playing the most

was.

hands. Seeing her current appearance, he could

"Hmm..."

response, he began to put on his

briefly stunned. Hmm? What did

he done or not?

having the courage

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" as she reflexively used her hands to cover her eyes tight. Stomping her foot in annoyance, her

Wyatt's eyes? With a quick glance, realization immediately dawned upon him. On the door of the glass closet, her embarrassed look fell

smile on his lips widened. After putting on his clothes, he did not wrap the bath towel

I didn't expect you to be this virtuous! It turns

she beautiful, but she also

embarrassing her. Turning around, Waverly had her teeth gritted. She was embarrassed to