Chapter 142

Yet, I don’t think that Shane is lying. Perhaps he misinterpreted the situation when he saw us drinking together.

This thought lifted Natalie’s mood. She quickly took the wet clothes off, so she wouldn’t catch a cold.

After taking a bath, she took a bathrobe from the rack and wore it.

The bathrobe looked oversized on her, and its hem was dragging on the floor as she walked.

Hence, she folded the sleeves and tied a knot at the bottom of the bathrobe, revealing her lower legs, so it was easier for her to move around.

Afterward, she found a bag, put her wet clothes in it, and came out of the bathroom.

“Mr. Shane, did you see my bag?” she asked the man on the couch, who was wearing the same bathrobe as hers.

With his eyes fixed on the tablet in his hands, Shane replied coldly without glancing at her. “It’s on the shoe cabinet, and your clothes are on it too.”

“My clothes?” Puzzled, she looked at the bag in her hand.

What? I have them in my hand now.

the man was not going to explain himself, so she went over to the shoe

it and saw her clothes, on which Mrs. Thompson had splashed a cup of

when I left his office after a shower that

detergent as she took the freshly laundered clothes out. She froze for a second, then promptly

the clothes were clean and spotless. Unconsciously, she

“Mr. Shane, this clothes...”

what she was about to ask, Shane tapped on the tablet and answered without moving his head. “Mrs.

Mrs. Wilson.” She put the clothes back into the paper

Shane didn’t reply.

he started treating her indifferently since she came out of the bathroom. He didn’t even spare her a glance.

parted. “Mr.

interrupted her. “Is there anything else? If not,

her out with an icy

“Alright. Good night, Mr.

do other than explain to him about Stanley, but I guess I should let it slide. He was already angry when I refuted him in the bathroom. I will only infuriate him if I

first step out of the

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