NovelEnglishLucy searched her room for a long tbefore she finally found what she was looking for a stamp.
She finally found it. It was her personal signature stamp.
She had been working for such long hours in the company recently that she could feel herself getting dumber. She had been signing documents by hand for so long when she could have just used a stamp to speed things up. Lucy was glad that her hands could be freed now.
In her moment of bliss, Matthew entered the room. "Wifey, I just washed your handkerchief." Lucy looked at him in shock. "Already?" "Of course. It's just a handkerchief." Matthew chuckled and walked over to her. "What were you so happy about?" He changed the subject nonchalantly.
Sure enough, he managed to divert her attention. She happily waved the stamp in her hand. "Matt, look. I found the stamp I made a long tago.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"With this stamp, I can approve documents much faster at work from now on." Lucy shared her happiness with Matthew.
Matthew looked at her customized stamp curiously.
It was very cute, indeed, just like his wife.
Actually, he did not even take a close look at the stamp. He just thought that it was cute.
Perhaps this was what it meant when people said that beauty was in the eye of the beholder.
"It's cute, like you," Matthew praised her straightforwardly.
Lucy was embarrassed by his compliment. "How can you say it's cute when you didn't even look at it properly? You don't mean it. You're just trying to tease me." She replied like a playful kitten.
Matthew's heart melted, but he was reminded of something important, so he looked at her straight in the eye. "Wifey, you must understand. The stamp may help free up your hands so that you won't have to sign so many signatures every day, but there's something you must beware of." Seeing his serious expression, Lucy quickly straightened up. "What is it, Matt? I'm listening." Matthew was initially going to tell her about the dangers of the stamp right away, but after seeing her expression, he asked, "Why don't you take a guess?" He was almost driving her crazy. What did he mean by 'take a guess'? Matthew had a knack for keeping people guessing.
It was like a ending on a cliffhanger, leaving the readers hanging until the next book.
Lucy stood there with an air of indignation, but Matthew was unfazed by her adorable expression.
With his arms crossed, he smirked as if he was determined to make her guess.
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Seeing as her angry look was of no use to Matthew, Lucy realized that he was s not going to give her the answer that easily. She had no choice but to ponder about the stamp...
What was the bad thing about using a stamp? Lucy racked her brains for a long time, and she finally got an inkling.
"Matt, are you talking about the replicability of the stamp?"
Matthew looked at her with admiration. "Yup, you're quite clever. While it may free up your hands it can be replicated. If your lose the stamp or if someone makes a counterfeit that's indistinguishable from the real one, it could be used to stamp documents and make you susceptible to exploitation.
"That's why many documents are hand-signed by the boss themselves. Although there's stikla possibility of someone forging your signature, such skilled forgers are very rare." Lucy nodded her head solemnly.
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