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.

had already sincerely apologized

be petty for her to

She stood by the door and looked at him angrily.

"I'm sorry. Please

looked at

I forgive you this time, but if you ever do that again, I'll never

He nodded in relief.

she was not as angry as he thought because if

hidden in his room, arousing a sense of despair. If he ever had

relieved expression

may have just forgiven him, but there was no need for him to look as if

I that scary?" Lucy could not read him

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

more suspicious. She squinted her eyes and asked, "Is this how

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

past. It

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