Lucy searched her room for a long time before she finally found what she was looking for a stamp.

She finally found it. It was her personal signature stamp.

She had been working for such long hours in the company recently that she could feel herself getting dumber. She had been signing documents by hand for so long when she could have just used a stamp to speed things up.

Lucy was glad that her hands could be freed now.

In her moment of bliss, Matthew entered the room. "Wifey, I just washed your handkerchief."

Lucy looked at him in shock. "Already?"

"Of course. It's just a handkerchief."

Matthew chuckled and walked over to her. "What were you so happy about?"

He changed the subject nonchalantly.

Sure enough, he managed to divert her attention. She happily waved the stamp in her hand. "Matt, look. I found the stamp I made a long time ago.

I can approve documents

her happiness

looked at her customized stamp

indeed,

look at

what it meant when people said that

cute, like you," Matthew

compliment. "How can you say it's cute when you didn't even look at it properly? You don't mean it. You're just trying

replied like a playful

straight in the eye. "Wifey, you must understand. The stamp may help free up your hands so that you won't have to sign so many

his serious expression, Lucy quickly straightened up. "What is it, Matt?

dangers of the stamp right away, but after seeing her expression,

driving her crazy. What did he mean by 'take a guess'? Matthew had

a novel ending on a cliffhanger, leaving

stood there with an air of indignation, but

crossed, he smirked as if he was determined to

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