Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 375

Chapter 375 Feel Bad for Matthew

“Mm. I am Veronica’s friend. I am here on a trip.” Caleb was a police officer. As it was a requirement he needed to meet in order for him to solve cases, he had to be able to read commonly used sign language phrases. That was why he understood it when she first signed to him.

Oh—so you are Veronica’s friend. I heard them talking about you and the others earlier. The girl continued to sign, her smile brimming with joy.

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it was hard for one not to like it. He walked to

Wright. She signed him a self-introduction, the smile still on her face. Right at this moment, a plump middle-age woman came stalking in their direction. Her face looked murderous as she pointed at Abby

noticed that the woman was holding a blanket in her arms. Judging from the color alone, he could tell there

it was a freezing cold day where the temperature was more than minus 10 degrees. The villagers could only wash

woman is actually making such a young girl wash so many clothes

couldn’t help but ask, “Shouldn’t you be visiting

stood alone. Everyone would usually go door-to-door to offer their wishes

on Christmas. However, Abby’s aqua coat had probably been washed so many times the color had

know that there were still people who wore clothes

the blankets beside Abby before she glared at Caleb and

done with the washing quickly,

nodded in reply. After that, she glanced at Caleb with a look in her eyes before she lowered her

smoking a cigarette while listening to the sound of water splashing as the soft mallet noisily hit the

put the clothes in

too thick and heavy; she couldn’t even carry it after it got wet. She suddenly slipped, and she

holding her by her arm.

of almost falling into the water, but she soon

blanket, she signed to him. Caleb Shaw, right? Thank

made his heart

the cigarette butt aside and said to her, “I’ll

of signing when he had rolled up his sleeves and took the wet

was cold, but he only realized that it was piercingly so when he

to her, he noticed how pitiful she was with her

him how there still was such a

wrung the blanket before putting it on the slabstone. Abby first smiled sweetly at him, and then smeared some laundry powder on the blanket before she beat it hard with the

sorry; I didn’t do that on purpose. You… She pointed at the spot he was standing a while ago. It might be

at the foam all on the

that he wouldn’t interfere with

heavy for her. He was about to

me help you

her, only for her to put two blankets back on the slabstone, and

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