The helpers in the living room nodded respectfully and left Matthew's villa in an orderly manner.

Matthew did not pay them any attention at all. He hurriedly went upstairs and stood in front of the door of Lucy's room. He pushed the handle down, but the door did not budge. Lucy had locked the door from the inside.

Matthew was panicking. "Lulu, please open the door. I was wrong. Don't be angry at me, please."

There was still no response.

Matthew's head was buzzing. He was bad at cheering women up.

"Lulu, if you're mad at me, you can just hit me. I was wrong, okay?"

A muffled female voice came from the room. "What did you do wrong? Why should I hit you?"

Matthew was relieved that she answered him as he was most afraid of her ignoring him.

He said softly, "Lulu, it's my fault. I shouldn't have doubted you and gotten jealous over nothing. Please come out and give me a chance to apologize to you?" Listening to his gentle apology, Lucy's anger started to subside.

Fine. What was the point of getting angry over trivial matters anyway? If she got angry like this every single day, she was going to die from anger.

already sincerely

petty for her to

and looked at him

sorry. Please

at

softened at the sight of him, and she sighed. "Fine. I forgive you this time, but

He nodded in relief.

as angry as

of despair. If he ever had to use that to appease his wife, he would

Matthew's relieved

to look as if he had just

not read him at

again. After hesitating for a long time, he said earnestly,

more suspicious. She squinted her eyes and asked,

cry. She had already forgiven him just now, so why was she

past. It happened just a

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