My Mirror Image

Chapter 0025

Candice turned around to face Alex.

Alex was emotionless as he took off his dripping shirt and threw it on the floor. He looked at Candice. His eyebrows moved, the meaning of which was self-

explanatory.

Candice pursed her lips. She turned around and spoke softly into the phone, “I’m on a business trip.”

She hung up right away and did not mention Alex at all.

Alex looked at her for a while. He then asked indifferently, “Jackson?”

“Mhmm.”

“Since when were you two so close?”

Candice went to the closet to get a towel and answered nonchalantly, “We’ve been close.”

Alex pulled his attention away and did not pursue the conversation.

The business suite they booked was spacious. The bed was huge and there was a small couch in front of it.

Candice thought Alex would sleep on the couch after his shower but he came in half naked.

His hair was dripping wet, his collarbone was glistening with water droplets. There was even some trickling down his perfectly toned body and slipped into his obliques.

He casually sat down beside the bed and tossed Candice a towel. He said succinctly, “Wipe my hair.”

request. A moment later, she picked up the towel

hair. She was always afraid that he might

few times, he

way.

was many years ago.

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even remember when Alex stopped her from touching his hair.

home, he would always leave

man’s hair

suddenly

the proximity, Candice caught a glimpse of

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saw the incoming text as well. He got up all of a sudden and forgot that Candice was

towel dropped and Candice fell back onto the bed.

her. He frowned and said, I have a call

screen was already on showing the contact list. He was probably

her stuff and took the document out to the

was closed as soon as she left.

on the call for quite

tender voice from outside and

the details, the door remained closed.

on the door.

almost immediately. Alex looked

calmly pointed at the bed behind him

furrowed brows eased up as he stepped aside. He said with a