Matthew

Matthew was in his office talking on the phone about work, looking really handsome. Always with his well-ironed suit and his hair perfectly combed to one side.

He looked frustrated, a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers. As he continued talking, he noticed you entering his office out of the corner of his eye, and sighed before calling out:

"Excuse me, I have something else to attend to." With that, Matthew hung up the call and took a long drag on his cigar. Then, exhaling the smoke disdainfully, he put a hand to his forehead and exclaimed angrily.

"I'm not giving you my credit card, you've spent over 10,000,000 yen in just one month!"

You had an innocent and pleading expression on your face as you approached Matthew to politely ask for his credit card. No wonder you liked to go shopping on a Sunday night, but Matthew kept refusing despite your attempts.