Matthew looked at Lucy with amusement while he tacitly agreed to her statement and decided not to expose her at that moment. Although he was the one who washed the handkerchief, how was Cillian going to know that?

Dumbfounded, Cillian took the handkerchief from Lucy's hands. He looked at the handkerchief that had shrunk to almost half its size and brushed it off. "It's okay. It's just a handkerchief."

"But you made it yourself. You put so much effort into it, and I accidentally ruined it."

Lucy was still feeling guilty.

Matthew frowned in regret when he saw that. If he had known that his wife would feel so guilty about it, he would not have shrunk the handkerchief on purpose.

Cillian sighed. He knew that if he did not ask for something in return, Lucy would never get over the guilt.

"In that case, why don't you and your husband treat me to a meal?"

Cillian did not blindly make that request.

After careful consideration, he decided not to interfere in their relationship, so he wanted to make sure not to mess up.

accidentally shrinking his handkerchief, and

standing next to her, making any unreasonable

case, he might as well ask both of them to

could use this as an opportunity to confirm whether Matthew really was good to Lucy. Otherwise, he would not

raised his eyebrows when he heard Cillian's

gaze, so

looked away, understanding what Cillian was trying to

quite sensible, Matthew did not have

smile. "No problem. What do you want to eat? It's on me and my husband," she said generously. Cillian pondered for a moment. "Why don't

bear to look him in the eye.

Cillian nodded.

her lips together and said,

restaurants here

one year she spent

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