Matthew could no longer keep the smile on his face. "Wifey..."

He looked at Lucy pleadingly.

Internally, he was thinking, 'Don't go in. I beg you, please. I still want to keep my dignity.'

Lucy's face was expressionless when she looked at him...

She was wondering if he was hiding something. What was he hiding from her? Was someone else in this house?

Lucy was having all sorts of thoughts, but she did not question him just yet. She had to see it to believe it. She would not act like how Matthew did that morning, angering her by wrongly accusing her without any proof.

With a gulp, she searched his room.

Lucy looked under the bed, in the closet, behind the curtains, and behind the door.

The more she searched, the more confused she was. There was nothing!

again. Since she had been sleeping in his room, she was familiar with the room's layout. There seemed to be no changes

locked shut, so there was no way anyone could be

so nervous? Lucy scratched her

as Lucy failed to find the evidence after searching every corner of his room. He could not help but sigh in relief, and he put a smile on his face again. "Wifey,

had to be hiding something

entire room again, but she

Until...

washboard from somewhere in

this washboard

stiffened. "Huh?

not knowing how to

to hand wash clothes, we could just put them in the basket and the helpers would

wash the expensive custom-made clothes by hand from now on, which is why

you think that

Matthew froze. "W-Why not?"

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