Only Victoria knew.
Only Victoria knew that there was another "woman" in his bedchamber.
It was just that one time she stumbled in by mistake, into his private sanctuary, and saw his bedchamber.
Everyone looked at Matilda Murphy with curious eyes.
Matilda Murphy exchanged a cold look with Victoria for a few seconds before averting her gaze, "That's not a woman, it's my customized doll."
"Ah?" Dodo and Michael's mouths gaped open in shock, "That's so not child-friendly!"
"You two shut up!" Victoria punched Michael on the head, "Look at you two getting all excited, what are you pretending for!"
Daisy Wright raised her hand and tapped her head, "Hmm, so you mean to say, you play with an inflatable doll?"
"That's not inflatable," Matilda Murphy said with a look of disdain, "it's made of pure latex."
"Does it come with full functionalities?" Victoria asked blankly.
Just as she finished asking, Hank Clegg couldn't help but blurt out, "Victoria Talkington, you better rein it in!"
