Charlotte took the clothes and held them high. "Stockings?" muttered Charlotte as she picked up the long elastic transparent cloth at the very top of the pile. This woman immediately frowned and glared at Abercio who was still busy opening the medicine box to get oil for massage.
"Abercio, whose is this?" asked Charlotte, carrying stockings and clothes in both hands.
Abercio, who heard his name mentioned, immediately turned his head. He was very surprised to see the object in his mother's hand. "I'm dead! Those are that annoying girl's clothes. Where did you get it from? " Abercio said to himself. He didn't know what to say, especially now. Surely her mother will start interrogating her after this, to find out who the woman who owns the clothes is.