A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

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.

as if

"I

humiliating scene! Thank goodness the house staff wasn't around, or she might as well have wished for the ground to swallow

stood frozen, Calliope quickly snatched up the vibrating object and turned it off. Blushing furiously, she grabbed the items and darted upstairs, her footsteps thudding against the

her face was aflame with embarrassment. She had never, in this life or the last, felt so

Silas thinking of her now? Did he think she was trying to seduce him or that she was some kind

Ahhhh!

tightly, pressing it against her face, practically suffocating herself in a bout

tossed at the foot, her entire face buried in a pillow

this kind of thing," Silas said in a

peeked out just enough to see him with

tell me directly, can't you? After all, you

gentle, unlike his usual aloof demeanor. Yet,

that kind of woman? Absolutely not! He

reeling, thinking about the contents of

satisfy her? Would she rather choose these gadgets over