Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

Chapter 160 Who changed her clothes?

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

here. Blanca knew he must have gone for a run as always. Blanca 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 blackout.

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

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

Matthew?!

What a jerk! A wave of anger came over Blanca 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 Blanca’s anger and said, “Good morning.”

Blanca 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 planned to

seize him by the collar, 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 collar and neck, which

made him look sexier…

Blanca withheld her hand and asked, “I…I got to ask you something, Matthew!” NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

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

looking stony-faced.

Matthew casual attitude made Blanca 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, last 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?” Blanca’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

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, Blanca 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 up last night, but Blanca had been asleep

already. Mrs. Brown found her dress wet, so she put Blanca 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?” Blanca asked, looking a little anxious.