Chapter 24 You Are Not My Type

Annabel had been so engrossed in applying the ointment that she didn't notice his presence.

Here he was standing in a white bathrobe with part of his broad chest visible.

The collision made his chin hurt, so his face was a little knitted.

Droplets of water fell from the tip of his hair.His eyebrows and eyelashes were also wet.

Annabel took in his appearance for an indeterminate amount of time.She had to admit that he was very good-looking.

"Have you feasted your eyes enough?" Rupert asked with a smug smile, jarring her from her world of fantasy.

"When did you get here? You scared the shit out of me.Stop tiptoeing like a thief.And get dressed immediately!"

Annabel rubbed her head and looked away shyly.

Rupert chuckled and buttoned up the bathrobe.

Rubbing his chin, he uttered teasingly, "My chin hurts because you bumped into me.What are you going to do about this?"

She bumped into him, but she complained instead of apologizing.

"I...I'm going to take a shower."

Annabel was a little flustered under his intense gaze.She grabbed clean clothes and rushed into the bathroom.She muttered to herself, "Why did he come out dressed like that? Oh, God.Why am I sweating all of a sudden?"

Staring at Annabel as she ran away from him, Rupert couldn't help but wonder if he was scary.

Knock! Knock! Knock! Annabel was still showering when she suddenly heard a series of knocks on the bathroom door.

"Who is there?"

Her heart skipped a bit as she rinsed the lather off her face.

Who could be knocking? Was it Rupert? He was the only one in the room.

What did he want? Sure enough, Rupert's attractive voice came from the other side.

"It's me."

Annabel put up her guard immediately.

want? Can't you tell I'm still

dropped something," Rupert said in

"What's that?"

turned off the shower and wrapped herself in a short bath towel.She thought Rupert was lying.She didn’t think

he wait until she finished having her shower? This man was up to something! He always behaved

of this, Annabel made up her mind to fight Rupert off with all her strength if he dared to make any sexual

a look at

mouth as he took a look

checked the pile of

clean underwear was missing.It must have

what Rupert was holding? This was

hair

Her face turned red.

she tiptoed to the door, opened it a little, and stuck her head out to say, "I dropped

her face.Her smooth and tender

couldn't help gawking at

up in a

held out the underwear and said softly, "Be careful.Don't

"Thank you!"

it, and her hand brushed

electrifying heat from his

door

wrong with her? This was so embarrassing! For the first time, Annabel regretted agreeing to come

on her that she was asking

few deep breaths to dispel the

shower, she walked out of the bathroom to find Rupert sitting on the sofa.He had his legs crossed leisurely with a financial magazine in

"I'm going to bed."

Annabel walked to him.

she regretted it.Her

that

head and asked

only said that because she was so tired and wanted to sleep

twist her words to mean something else? His mind was so corrupt!

on a serious

because of our

was narcissistic? Never had any woman said

cold glint suddenly took the place of the warmness in his

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