Well, even Bailey thought her words sounded ambiguous, not to mention Victoria.

Even through the phone, Bailey could sense Victoria's excitement.

“Bay, w-were you two at it like rabbits?”

At it like rabbits? D*mn! What kind of brazen description is that?

“Ms. Saunders, can you behave normally?”

“If that isn't the case, how come your clothes are gone? Can you explain to me what's going on?” Victoria's mocking voice was heard from the speaker.

Bailey was rendered speechless.

Perhaps I've contacted the wrong person. Calling Zayron might have been a more practical choice.

“Sis, let's stop talking nonsense. You should know Artemis' private mansion's address. Cut the crap and quickly bring me some clothes. I need undergarments too.”

“Tch, you're still denying it. How do you explain the—”

Bailey did not want to listen to any more of Victoria's gibberish, so she directly hung up the call.

The bedroom door was pushed open right after she hung up the phone. Bailey hurriedly wrapped herself with the blanket in fright.

She was not wearing any underwear at that moment, and she might accidentally expose her private areas.

Bailey frowned after seeing the face of the intruder. “Mr. Luther, don't you know how to knock before entering a room?”

Artemis, holding a tray in his hand, arched his brow at her and sneered, “Do you ever knock before entering your own room?”

Bailey was at a loss for words.

Fine. This is his territory, so he's always right. I shall be patient.

“What's the matter?”

Artemis strode to the bedside in silence, placed the tray on the bedside table, and uttered tersely, “Eat.”

and saw a plate of delicious-looking pasta. She reckoned Artemis had ordered food delivery from a

Mr. Luther,

this is takeout?

not

him in surprise and

the pampered scion of the Luther family would personally cook a meal and put together such an

snickered in amusement after taking in her

a knack for evoking his

this? Fine. I'll

Don't do that!

the tray in place. In fact, she was famished. Her stomach

Can you leave for a

turned around, and

think I want to see her body? Every

not for you

tracks and

you say, Ms. Jefferson? I'm

in embarrassment. It does sound inappropriate for me to ask him, the owner of this house, to leave his

head ached at the thought of the scene if Victoria stumbled into her staying alone in the

my clothes are wet, so I called Victoria earlier to send two sets of outfits here. You know she's a

his brow at her and asked with mirth, “You

what should

smacked his head and said mischievously, “I contacted the clothing store under Luther Group for their employee to send over two sets of the female outfits while you were in the shower earlier. I think they should

beside her and

B*stard! B*stard! Why didn't he tell me earlier? If he had told me in advance,

of

laughed out loud. His deep and rich laughter reverberated inside the spacious room. The tone of his voice was captivating and pleasant to the

he left the room, his enticing guffaws continued to echo

a message to Victoria: You don't have to come here anymore. Artemis bought me some clothes. Don't start

piece of heartfelt advice.

already one o'clock in the morning when they

home. After parking the car,

fifth floor. She

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