Forensic Imperial Concubine novel Chapter 551

Rufus had a heavy fall. After getting up slowly, he scratched the door and wanted to continue his chat with Harper. However, to his surprise, the door opened as soon as he put his hand on it. The ensuing moment, he was kicked out by Matthew and rolled down from the second floor the first floor.

"Get away from her!" Matthew warned.

The door was slammed again with a bang. Rufus felt as if sparks flew before his eyes before he could finally come into his senses. He felt resentful and angry and was in a mood to really fight it out with Matthew, though he knew he wasn't a match for him and would just be kicked down once again. Finally, he laid on his stomach on the floor. If he were to offend Matthew again, he would never let him see Harper, and that would be a great loss for him.

Inside the room, Matthew folded his arms and looked at the smiling Harper. "Hope you had a good chat with him?"

"No. Darling, the posture you threw him out was so handsome that I couldn't stop laughing," Harper immediately flattered. "I feel so lucky that you are back. I'm totally fed up with that guy. He is as talkative as a sparrow. But since he is your good friend, I can't drive him out. Thanks for your help, and now the peace is restored."

Matthew's face softened. Harper quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it to him. "You must be tired. Have a cup of hot tea. It will warm you up."

"Alright." Matthew looked calm. Harper made him sit down and kneaded his shoulders for him. "Darling, you've been a great help. Among the embroidery girls you recruited for me this time, many are greatly talented. I planned to finish the task in half a month, but now, it seems that I can make it in less than ten days. Thank you so much."

"Well, as long as you're happy, I'm happy too," Matthew said as a faint smile appeared on his face. If he had a tail, his tail would have been wagging now. Harper's words worked well. In an instant, his adrenaline rush curtailed and gave way to the feel-good dopamine.

"Of course, I feel so satisfied. I am not just teaching the embroidery girls these days, but I have also drawn a picture book using Pearce and his wife as the models. Then, I'm planning to make ready-made garments according to the picture book. They will be sold in the first season after the opening celebration. Would you like to have a look?" Harper asked with excitement. She was so happy as if she was going to show him her treasure troves.

Matthew didn't understand what Harper said. 'Using Pearce and his wife as models? What kind of model?' But when he saw Harper was happy, he didn't want to lose his face by asking such a silly question. So, he put on airs and said, "Okay, let me have a look."

Harper soon showed him the picture book, which she had drawn in her spare time. The more he looked at it, the more astonished he became. He pointed at the man in the picture book and asked, "Are you sure the man you have drawn is Pearce?"

"Of course!"

"Pearce is a fat man with less than 1.7 meters of height. Are you sure he is this handsome man you have drawn in this picture book?" Matthew's expression seemed like Harper was trying to fool him, as if he didn't know what Pearce looked like.

Harper glared at him. "Don't you know that your wife has the ability to turn rotten things into magic?"

"Oh, does his wife know that you have created a handsome Pearce?" Harper felt that something wasn't right with Matthew's words.