Chapter 43 Exhausted
Elizabeth finally regained her senses. “Huh?”
Two thousand? These are just three plates and two bowls. How could they be so expensive?
Is he robbing me?
Matthew pointed at the broken plates and bowls on the floor and explained, “These are
porcelain. The golden stripes on them are real gold. Two thousand is a discounted price.”
How Elizabeth wished she could pick up all the broken pieces and scratch off all the golden
stripes so that she could perhaps sell them for money.
Matthew frowned when she saw her stretching out her hands to pick the broken pieces up.
“Use a broom. Don’t use your hands.”
Elizabeth could only withdraw her hands. He has so many orders. It’s up to me how I want to
clean this up, okay?
However, the man clearly had no intention of leaving and merely stood there, staring at her.
Matthew knew that she would hurt herself if he did not watch her.
Seeing him standing there, Elizabeth felt rather upset because she could not keep the broken
pieces after all. These strings are made of gold! They must be the same price as gold, right?
Elizabeth was utterly defeated by her poverty and her life. She no longer had the grace of at
lady anymore.
Matthew did not leave until she threw all the broken pieces into the trash bag and cleaned
the kitchen.
Looking at how he was standing there with his arms crossed in front of his chest, she had the
urge to press a knife against his neck and force him to get rid of the IOU.
However, she clearly dared not to do that.
When she took off her apron and turned around, she smiled at him and said, “Mr. Hilton, I’m
done cleaning.”
It was eleven o’clock at night, and she wanted to go home to sleep.
Matthew nodded. “My bedroom is quite messy. Clean it.”
Elizabeth let out a sigh.
Matthew Hilton, it’s eleven at night. Just go to sleep. Can’t I clean the room tomorrow?
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