“What did he do?" At this moment, the Leonard family members left their bedrooms and surrounded the young couple. They looked at Erica with concern.

It was not until now that Erica realized that she couldn't tell them what was really going on, because then she'd have to reveal that

Matthew used condoms when they had sex. This was too embarrassing! So she decided to beat around the bush. She could only say, “I've lost twelve billion! And it's all because of Matthew!"

The different members of the Leonard family were all dumbfounded.

Once he figured out Erica was crying over twelve billion dollars,

Wesley thought that she was just making trouble out of nothing. Where would a girl Like Erica get twelve billion?

Wesley opened his mouth to sort her out, but Matthew hurried to interrupt him.

"Dad, Mom, it's really my fault this time."

Blair felt sorry for Erica. After all, the girl was beside herself with grief, but she also felt sorry for Matthew. The man was always taking the blame for things.

"Don't blame yourself, Matthew. I think she's blowing things out of proportion."

Matthew nodded but proceeded to apologize gracefully and sincerely.

“Rika, I'm sorry. It's all my fault," he said.

Wesley patted Erica's back and tried to calm her down.

"There, there.

Matthew's apologized to you. You don't need to cry anymore! If you keep crying, that's on you!"

Erica anxiously explained, "Dad, no. It's really on him..

"Yeah, Rika's right. It's all my bad." Matthew came over and pulled her into his arms. He apologized again, “I'm sorry. Please don't cry."

Yvette already had a hunch something was wrong. Erica was acting weird in the supermarket earlier, and it got worse when they came back home.

She asked in confusion, "What happened? You've been all weirded out since we got back from the supermarket. So, Rika-what's going on?"

Matthew answered for her, “Don't blame Rika, Yvette. And it's kind of awkward. Just know that I'm the one to pin it on.”

Seeing him defending his wife all this time, Yvette nodded and just decided to drop it.

Gifford picked his ear casually and told Erica, “Look at Matthew. He's completely cool with this. Stop crying. It's the middle of the night, for Chrissake? You're crying like a pig in the slaughterhouse! I'm pretty sure our neighbors know by now."

When she heard this, Erica glared at her brother, eyes red from crying.

She wanted to skin him alive.

“Who are you calling a pig? Dad, look, even my brother is mean to me." And the waterworks started once more.