Yet, I don’t think that Shane is lying. Perhaps he misinterpreted the situation when he saw us drinking together.

This thought lifted Natalie’s mood. She quickly took the wet clothes off, so she wouldn’t catch a cold.

After taking a bath, she took a bathrobe from the rack and wore it.

The bathrobe looked oversized on her, and its hem was dragging on the floor as she walked.

Hence, she folded the sleeves and tied a knot at the bottom of the bathrobe, revealing her lower legs, so it was easier for her to move around.

Afterward, she found a bag, put her wet clothes in it, and came out of the bathroom.

“Mr. Shane, did you see my bag?” she asked the man on the couch, who was wearing the same bathrobe as hers.

With his eyes fixed on the tablet in his hands, Shane replied coldly without glancing at her. “It’s on the shoe cabinet, and your clothes are on it too.”

“My clothes?” Puzzled, she looked at the bag in her hand.

What? I have them in my hand now.

so she went over to the

beside her handbag. She opened it and saw her clothes, on which Mrs. Thompson had splashed a cup

wonder I felt as if I forgot something when I left his

the fragrance of detergent as she took

coffee stain was gone, and the clothes were clean

“Mr. Shane, this clothes…”

was about to ask, Shane tapped on the tablet and answered without moving his

me say thanks to Mrs. Wilson.” She put the clothes back into

Shane didn’t reply.

treating her indifferently since she came out of the bathroom. He didn’t even

lips parted.

her. “Is there anything else? If not, you

out

tousled her hair. “Alright. Good night,

else to do other than explain to him about Stanley, but I guess I should let it slide. He was already angry when I refuted him in the bathroom. I will only infuriate him if

first step out of the door, his voice sounded behind her. “Hold

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