"Miss Fernandez, where do you plan on sleeping tonight?" Sheldon asked.

Preslie was quiet.

She opened her eyes wide and stammered, "Mr. Hawls, shouldn't I be sleeping on a bed?"

Oh yes, right, a bed.

Sheldon was speechless.

Why did he ask such a silly question?

Sheldon decided to open up a vacant guestroom for Preslie to sleep in it. However, as soon as he opened the door, he realized that the room was very dirty and messy. He opened the door to another empty guestroom which was just as dirty. Sheldon felt embarrassed.

He quickly said, "Miss Fernandez, I'll help you clean up."

"I shouldn't trouble him with this," Preslie thought to herself.

She quickly replied, "No Mr. Hawls, I shouldn't trouble you with this. You should go to bed. I'll clean this up myself."

Sheldon forced out a smile and said, "Good joke, but no. It's very dirty."

"I'm serious. You're a bachelor after all, and well, this is what a bachelors home often looks like." Preslie said.

Truth was, there was something she was too embarrassed to say.

Her own room was dirty, it didn't look very different from Sheldon's.

Sheldon looked at Preslie and didn't say anything.

Preslie said, "Mr. Hawls, please get some rest. It's already so late. I didn't mean to be a bother to you."

Sheldon didn't leave right away.

He stood at the door and was about to say something.

But then, his mind went blank.

Why was Sheldon standing at the door?

A man and a woman, all alone in the middle of the night. This was a situation that would very easily lead to a serious misunderstanding.

Was Sheldon preparing to do something to her?

She wasn't that worried about this. She guessed that Sheldon didn't have those kinds of thoughts about her after all.

As Preslie took guesses as to why he was still here, Sheldon finally opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Fernandez, I actually meant to ask..." After a brief pause, Sheldon continued, "How did you blow up the house?" Preslie was quiet.

She suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

Sheldon was standing there because he had wanted to ask her this question. The incident was still fresh in his mind.

She scratched her head. "I... I was stupid."

sighed before returning to his

so stupid that she blew up her own

tossing and turning around on his

bedroom, he felt

had to relieve his pent

for some time, Tremaine returned to

already turned off the lights in

was still

she heard her bedroom doors swing

knew it was

footsteps stopped in front

Yesseca's eyelashes trembled slightly.

herself, "What is Tremaine doing in my room at

refused to change his mind and had

anything to her, she would kick him in his groin

like a feather was gently brushing against her face. It

Yesseca held her breath.

Was Tremaine kissing her?

gentle kiss, otherwise it wouldn't feel so soft and gentle

short while later,

staring at Yesseca's

appeared on

I've finally calmed down my

stupid goose

turned around and left

walk away, Yesseca

Her eyes shone brightly.

had entered her bedroom not because he wanted to do something to her. He

have been afraid of waking her up, that's why

felt extremely guilty right

that she had been too harsh with him tonight. She shouldn't have spoken to him like

kept growing and

she wanted to get out

But she didn't.

be nice to

Tremaine wanted

with her, she woulddet

would

harshly to him again.

loved her so much that he had snuck into her room to kiss her in the middle of the night. She shouldn't be

night with

next day, Yesseca woke up

the washroom to

she saw

she had seen

eyes, it

three large words written on

Silly headed goose.

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