Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 329

Sophie had just recovered from a fever, and as she got out of bed, her legs felt

weak and wobbly, so she involuntarily leaning forward. Colby quickly reached out to steady her by the waist, and she instinctively clung to his arm.

Colby's arms were strong and muscular, slightly firm to the touch. The two were so close, they could almost feel each other's heartbeat and breathing.

Sophie withdrew her hand, saying, "Sorry, I wasn't standing steady."

"I've got you. You won't fall."

As he spoke, a maid from outside the door brought in a set of brand-new clothes, which he placed on a nearby table, "I'll wait for you outside."

Sophie nodded. She had sweated throughout the night due to the fever. Only when Colby moved to wait outside did she go to the bathroom to wash up.

The residual warmth of their contact lingered on Colby, who listened to the sound of water running inside the room and swallowed slightly.

After a while, Sophie came out dressed in a clean, crisp casual shirt and jeans. Her hair was still damp, now flowing in waves over her shoulders.

taking her by

"Where's the hair dryer?"

bathroom

hair dryer, plugged it in and

were skilled. He lifted her hair, carefully blowing it dry,

before he put the hair

at drying

an unexpected situation, and she hadn't dried

hair salon for a while, so

comment sounded like a joke, and Sophie didn't take it

be especially careful not to take shortcuts in drying your hair. A draft could give you a

Sophie asked, "How did the wild and untamed Colby once work in a

I was in a foreign land, and to survive, I had to

brief, and Sophie didn't press

a long time. When they arrived at the hospital,