Chapter 47

Silas's handsome face was a canvas of mixed emotions. His deep, dark eyes were filled with a heavy dose of bewilderment.

As he slowly turned his head, he was greeted by the sight of scantily clad clothing strewn across the floor, along with an assortment of bizarre gadgets.

Calliope buried her face in her hands, wishing she could just disappear.

"If I told you these belong to a friend of mine, would you believe me?" she mustered the courage to ask Silas.

"Your friend's, and you brought them home?" Silas questioned, his tone serious.

"Well, it's just..." Calliope was on the verge of tears. "Forget it, think whatever you want!"

She hurriedly began gathering up the scattered items.

Silas joined her, picking up things from the floor. Just as their hands reached for the last item, it suddenly sprang to life, buzzing furiously.

recoiled as if shocked

"I

house staff wasn't around, or she might as well have

turned it off. Blushing furiously, she grabbed the items and darted upstairs, her footsteps thudding

felt

Did he think she was trying to

Ahhhh!

against her face,

tossed at the foot, her entire

you're into this kind of thing," Silas said in a

was dumbfounded. She peeked out just enough to see him

"If you have needs, you can tell me directly, can't you? After all,

usual aloof demeanor. Yet, Calliope was at a loss

Absolutely

thinking about the contents of Calliope's

Would she rather

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