Chapter 291

"Theo, can you go out and make the call? I want to sleep.” I could not bring myself to hear him ask for the shirt back from Mason.

He ignored me. The call was answered after just a few rings. Mason's usual cold voice rang out, "Is there something wrong?”

"Wanda lent you a shirt last time. I want you to send it over because I want to wear it."

As expected of Theo. The way he spoke was concise and to the point-righteous and direct without a single hint of embarrassment.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. Mason was probably astounded by his words and only spoke after a long time. Even though his tone was the same, I could detect a hint of tremor. "Are you so poor that you can't even afford to buy clothes now?”

"I can afford it, but I want that specific shirt." Theo was shameless and stubborn.

“Go and buy the exact same one, then. It's been a long time and I can't remember where I put it. If there’s nothing else, then I'm hanging up. I’m working.”

Mason had already recollected himself at this point. 1 "Take your time to think about it. Think carefully. You

must find it. That's the shirt my wife bought me. Do you think it's appropriate for you to wear it? Don’t you feel ashamed?" Theo sounded displeased now.

just a shirt." Mason sounded like he

drug and are facing a shortage of funds. I was

getting dividends for this quarter. The money will be

he was done, he even leaned back on

"Apart from the dividends, I want

On the condition that I see the shirt as soon as possible.”

I'll ask someone to send it to you

a complete lunatic! Just

for my and my child's future. Would we have to end up

his legs smugly with a delighted look

the heart would not grief. I simply lay

I would mostly stay at home, fiddling

to go broke one day, I would hand them in for cash. I could probably

Whaldorf City, I knew it

she arrived much later than

up the few days after I arrived in

room and asked Miss Zuri to make her a cup

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