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.

the towel over

coughed, his voice hoarse, his fists still clenched, his fingers tingling with the memory of her warmth. He thought to himself that he should not have

...

a move to get out and

spare clothes from the

"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 to act like she's guarding against a wolf? It's a bit

to show her face, was bundled up by Rupert in a large

her door, they ran into a

over Rupert's head. Orson almost jumped out of his skin,

up at the sight of Rupert's tall frame. Just as she was about to catch a glimpse

this your boyfriend?" the

wanted to deny it, but with Rupert holding her and wearing his clothes, any

word left her mouth, she felt Rupert's arms tense around

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