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 out in a

lips curved into a smug smile, watching her flee in disarray. She was still too green to

room, Sadie leaned against the door,

meters by the pool, she couldn't make out the details of his body and managed to converse normally despite being

bare while she was squatting - she turned only

thought alone scared

couldn't dare verify her suspicions while he was showering again. It

a drink, his eyes resting on the left wall

woman, her

the car, he yearned to savor her charms again. But

to let it be. Patience is

one go, yet sleep eluded him. Running his fingers through his still-damp hair,

against the glittering city lights in the distance-an urban shimmer against the celestial

was gentle and cool on

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

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