Chapter 858

Fanny had been to Sinclair's apartment before. It was a spacious loft he had purchased before heading abroad, a decision she had helped him make.

She had always said she liked this kind of place; it made her feel relaxed and at

ease.

Sinclair had listened to her, even letting her choose the interior decor.

But now, standing there, the place felt strangely unfamiliar.

"Do you remember your room?" Sinclair's deep voice pulled her from her thoughts.

Fanny pressed her lips together, glancing towards the far left room with the large bay window. That was the master bedroom, belonging to the owner of the house. Yet, in her youthful arrogance, she had claimed it for herself.

Sinclair hadn't hesitated to agree.

Looking back now, she wished she could turn back time and erase her presumptuousness. Standing there now, she felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her.

"I've forgotten. Show me," Sinclair said, picking up her suitcase and heading towards the master bedroom.

stopped him.

calm like a lake, found hers. Fanny swallowed. "Uncle, I'll stay in

no guest room," Sinclair replied simply, leaving Fanny

wasn't teasing her; he was just stating a fact. His place was never intended to accommodate guests,

expansive loft had just two bedrooms: one for

it's not right for me to stay in that room. I'll

is where I've been staying. Are you sure you want to?" Sinclair

curiosity got the better of her, and

opened the door and stepped aside, making

the

a severe shade of gray. The roomexuded a chilliness that made her

theme for her room, which

was slightly smaller than the master bedroom,

I'll stick with my room," Fanny said, not waiting for him to help with her

she'd envisioned it years ago. Even the bedding was in warm tones, and

know if you need anything. We can go

turned to

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