Chapter 160 Who changed her clothes?


    The warm, early morning sun flooded into the room. nca opened her eyes slowly. Matthew was not


    here. nca knew he must have gone for a run as always. nca really admired his perseverance. He


    always could find time to run, even he had a quite busy work to do. Suddenly, she remembered what


    had happened the day before, but something important she had forgot, for example, how did she get


    home? Obviously, she came back during a ckout.


    Then she looked down and found herself wearing a set of pajamas. “Ah!” she eximed, looking


    shocked. She clearly remembered that she had worn a dressst night. Who changed her clothes?


    Matthew?!


    What a jerk! A wave of anger came over nca when she thought that maybe Matthew had seen her


    naked body while she was drunk. She ran down the stairs, her eyes burning. Just then, Matthew came


    back, with a towel on his neck. He looks younger and more energetic in a sports suit. He failed to


    notice nca’s anger and said, “Good morning.”


    nca felt her throat tighten at his gentle tone. Anyway, she had to give vent to her anger. She


    summoned what remained of her courage and stepped up to him. She raised her hand and nned to


    seize him by the cor, but she stopped, for she didn’t have the guts to do it.


    There were small beads of moisture on Matthew’s face, trickling down to his cor and neck, which


    made him look sexier…


    nca withheld her hand and asked, “I…I got to ask you something, Matthew!”


    “Go ahead,” Matthew said curtly. The moment he remembered what she had saidst night, he was


    looking stony-faced.


    Matthew casual attitude made nca angrier. She had thought he would feel a little guilty for seeing


    her naked body without her consent, but it turned out that he was not even sorry to her.


    “Spit it out,” said Matthew impatiently, watching her.


    She didn’t want others to know it. So, she looked around uneasily and found they were alone in the


    parlor. She lowered her voice. “Well,st night, um, you changed my pajamas? Matthew, you are way


    out of line. I was so drunk! How could you do that to me? You are one nasty prick!”


    Matthew sniggered and shot her a contemptuous look. “Don’t you look at yourself in the mirror this


    morning? Look at your small boobs. I’m not attracted to you,” Matthew sneered.


    “How can you say that?” nca’s face was flushed with fury. She looked down at her chest, which


    made her feel bad about her body. Next second, she looked up at Matthew and continued, “Don’t


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    change the subject, Matthew! You must have taken advantage of me while I’m drunk.” There were lots


    of news in Oakshire about how some men took women home and raped them while they were drunk,.


    At this thought, nca kept a wary eye on Matthew. Matthew looked at her and thought her words very


    funny. In fact, Mrs. Brown had taken something to sober her upst night, but nca had been asleep


    already. Mrs. Brown found her dress wet, so she put nca in her pajamas.


    Matthew didn’t tell her the truth for he wanted to make fun of her some more. He leaned toward her and


    said in a low voice, “What you said might be true.”


    “Tell me the truth! Did you do it?” nca asked, looking a little anxious.