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

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

room," Sinclair replied

her; he was just stating a fact. His place

expansive loft had just two

a deep breath. "Uncle, it's not right for me to stay

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

it seemed unnecessary to inspect a man's room, curiosity got

door and stepped aside, making

stood at the threshold,

were in a severe shade of gray. The roomexuded a chilliness that made her feel as though she'd stepped

theme for her room, which would indeed be unsuitable for a man like

Sinclair's room was slightly smaller than the master bedroom,

my room," Fanny said, not waiting for him to

door to find her dream room, just as she'd envisioned it years ago. Even the bedding was in warm

"Let me know if you

turned to look at

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