Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 291

Chapter 291

"No one else around, can we talk now?" Sylvia gasped, glaring at Rupert.

Even in her anger, she was captivating. Her eyes, like smoldering embers, were misty with unshed tears. Her lashes fluttered, and the look she gave was enough to make anyone's heart race.

Her damp shirt clung to her skin, leaving just enough to the imagination, testing Rupert's self-control to its limits.

Rupert's eyes darkened, his hands clenched into fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. Finally, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tossed a dry

towel her way.

"Cover up," he said gruffly.

Sylvia hesitated, unable to read the man in front of her. But she didn't have the luxury of pondering. All she wanted was to cover herself up quickly.

Just as she pulled the towel around her, there was a sudden ripping sound in the silence. Her well-worn bra, strained by her movements, had snapped. Right in front of Rupert.

draped the towel over her body and even

with the memory of her warmth. He thought to himself

...

driver, made a move to get out and open the door, but

spare clothes from

"Yes, sir."

retrieved the clothes and handed them to Rupert through the car door. Standing outside, he glanced at the sky and muttered to himself, "Does he really have

bundled up by Rupert in a large coat and carried

they reached her door, they ran into a neighbor returning

threw the towel over Rupert's head. Orson almost jumped out of his

the sight of Rupert's tall frame. Just as she was about to catch a glimpse of his face,

Lloyd, is this your boyfriend?" the

but with Rupert holding her and wearing

her mouth, she felt Rupert's

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