Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

On the way, Matthew didn’t talk.

He could tell Blanca was ignoring him... And this made him quite uncomfortable. But his pride didn’t allow him to ask any more questions.

When they arrived home, Mrs. Brown had already made dinner. Blanca helped her set the table and started eating when Matthew was seated. In less than ten minutes, she wiped her mouth and put down her spoon, “I’m full. Excuse me but I need to go back to my room.”

Then she ran upstairs.

Matthew squinted his eyes and stared at the empty seat.

“Mr. Grant, are you having an argument with Mrs. Grant?”

Mrs. Brown couldn’t help asking. This morning before they went to work, they looked quite fine and Blanca gave him a massage. Why were they so different when they got back?

Matthew wanted to know too.

“Mrs. Brown, you should take a rest.”

Matthew also stood up.

to ask him to find out what Blanca did

know every detail of his

it a little

sitting on the nightstand in her bedroom, constantly changing the design. She wasn’t a professional in design or painting but she

She enlarged the eyes and made her hair blonde. She adjusted

“Wow!!! This is super adorable! When can we see the rest of the pictures? I have to thank you for

so good and appealing to girls, her schoolmate sent another six photos and said, “The girls from the dorm next door also

that said

girl from the message and she

she could barely buy anything with these

on her work and didn’t notice Matthew was

something was off. He came to her and asked, “Why aren’t you

didn’t like