Hyatt thought about it and said, "No, thanks. I'll take the pictures with my cara for now. If it doesn't work, I'll borrow your lens." Erica's cara lenses were very expensive. If he broke any one of them, it would cost him a fortune to compensate, which he couldn't afford.
"Okay, then!"
After class, Erica ssaged Matthew on WeChat. "Matthew, can I borrow sothing from you?"
She received his reply in no ti. But the ssage confused her. "I'll give you a chance to ask that again."
She frowned at her phone. 'What? Why does he want to repeat it? Did he delete the ssage by accident or sothing?' Erica wondered. 'Fine, whatever.' She copy-pasted the sa text and sent it to him again.
Matthew sighed when he read it. Won could be extrely smart when they wanted to be, and at other tis, they were just blatantly stupid. "You don't need to 'borrow' anything from . Don't say that again."
"Oh!" 'That's what he ant!' She texted, "Ha-ha! Matthew, may I use sothing of yours?"
Matthew replied, "Try again."
'Are you serious? What the heck?' Erica was losing her patience. She didn't use "borrow" this ti. What was wrong now? "You just don't want to use your stuff, right?" she texted.
Matthew exhaled. "Co to the company right now. I'll personally teach you how to talk to from now on!"
Seeing his ssage, Erica pouted. 'Why go to all the trouble?'
But she was missing him anyway, so she packed up and headed to ZL Group.
After texting Erica, Matthew threw a glance at the man who was casually sitting on his office sofa. He growled, "Leave now! My wife is coming to see ."
Sheffield sat up straight and frowned at his brother-in-law. "What? Why should I leave? Is it that embarrassing for you to be seen with ?" he asked with a smirk.
"Yes, it is."
"Ah! I see. You just want to get rid of so that you can be alone with your wife! Ha-ha!"
Matthew was well aware that Sheffield already knew his true feelings for Erica. There was no reason to hide his intentions anymore. "Yeah, that's right. So, get out of here now!"
"Okay, okay!" Sheffield got up and said, "You are such a weirdo." He straightened his clothes and continued, "You strongly disagreed when Dad suggested that you marry Erica. That was good acting, I must say!"
"Have you forgotten how it feels to kneel on the keyboard lately?" Matthew asked, raising his eyebrow
eld and Matthew fighting, she threw down her cara and rushed over. "Sheffield, stop!"
Regardless of the fierce punching and kicking going on between them, she rushed over and stood in front of Matthew. "Sheffield, don't bully my husband!" Erica gasped when she saw that Sheffield's fist was about to hit her face. She closed her eyes in horror. "Ah! Don't hit either!"
Sheffield's fist stopped a few centiters away from the tip of her nose, while Matthew stood leisurely behind her, enjoying the feeling of being protected by his wife.
Erica slowly opened one of her eyes and saw the fist in front of her. She thought that Sheffield was about to hit her, so she yelled, "Sheffield, show so rcy. That could hurt!"
She was fully aware that she could never beat Sheffield. Otherwise she would have taken a different course of action!
The woman started yelling at the top of her voice.
Sheffield and Matthew were rendered speechless.
Matthew grabbed her and held her in his arms. "Honey, it's all right."
Sheffield withdrew his fist and straightened his clothes. "We fought for a while, but I didn't get any advantage over him! What a waste of ti!"
They were evenly matched.
Erica raised her head from inside Matthew's arms and glared at Sheffield with dissatisfaction. "Sheffield, I know you are good at Kung Fu, but you really shouldn't bully your brother-in-law!"
Sheffield was slightly stunned and tried to explain, "No, Rika. I didn't bully him..."
An evil smile appeared on Matthew's face. He touched his chest, looking very hurt. "Rika, it's okay. Let him go."
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