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.

approve documents much faster at

shared her happiness with

at her customized

very cute, indeed, just like his

close look at the

this was what it meant when people said that beauty was in

cute, like you," Matthew praised her

when you didn't even look at it properly? You don't mean it. You're

replied like a

heart melted, but he was reminded of something important, so he looked at her 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 signatures every day, but there's something you must

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

initially going to tell her about the dangers of the stamp right away, but after seeing her expression, he asked, "Why don't you

mean by 'take a guess'? Matthew had a knack for keeping

ending on a cliffhanger, leaving the

of indignation, but Matthew was unfazed

crossed, he smirked as if he was determined to

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