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 her body and

voice hoarse, his fists still clenched, his fingers tingling with the memory of her warmth. He

...

up to Sylvia's apartment building. Orson, the driver, made a move to get out and open the door, but

spare clothes

"Yes, sir."

sky and muttered to himself, "Does he really have

bundled up

they ran into

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

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

is this your boyfriend?"

it, but with Rupert holding her and wearing his

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

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