Chapter 180 One Hundred and Eighty: A Cunning Trick

"Let's see..." Micah bent over to examine Sadie's leg. "Are you bleeding?" "It's really painful..."

Sadie twisted to catch a glimpse of his lower back but instead was greeted by his stark-naked figure, which made her scream in shock, her hands covering her eyes. "Why on earth aren't you wearing clothes?" "Seriously? Who showers with their clothes on?" Micah retorted sharply.

"Pervert..." Sadie kept her eyes firmly shut, not daring to peek. "Put on your robe, for goodness' sake."

"Not hurting anymore, are we?"

Micah raised an eyebrow smirking, thinking she was bold to try fooling him.

All this ruse just to get a clear view of the tattoo on his lower back?

Now that he was willing to show her, she didn't dare to look.

"Ugh, stop it!"

and ran

curved into a smug smile, watching her flee in disarray. She was still

Sadie leaned

a distance of three meters by the pool, she couldn't make out the

have him standing behind her completely bare while she was squatting - she turned

thought alone scared

her suspicions while he was showering

sofa with a drink, his eyes resting on the left wall as he recalled Sadie's bashful demeanor - it

woman, her

savor her charms again. But now that she harbored suspicions about his identity, approaching her might blow his

let it be. Patience is a

go, yet sleep eluded him. Running his fingers through

for glory against the glittering city lights

was gentle and cool on

That's great, that's just great..." Sadie Roth's voice drifted over. Micah turned to see her stepping out onto her balcony, phone in hand. She was dressed in a long, short-sleeved tee that barely covered her legs, a casual ensemble that somehow struck an inexplicably beautiful note as the breeze played with

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