The Billionaire’s Surprise Twins by A Young Cabbage

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Chapter 33 At the Bathroom Door

Sean stood up and walked over to pull out a T-shirt from his closet. As he tossed it to Claire, he said, “Go take a warm bath before you sleep.”

Worried that she might feel uneasy about doing that, he added, “Don’t worry. I won’t do anything you will object to.”

As he grabbed a book from the bookshelf and lay down on the lounge to read it, she glanced at him a few times before finally pushing aside her wariness to enter the bathroom with the shirt.

Instead of a modern bathtub, an extremely huge wooden tub occupied the bathroom. It was at least 4 feet high as its walls ended above her

waistline.

After filling it up with water, she used the edge of the wooden tub to support herself as she climbed in.

The moment she sat down, the water reached above her neck, almost drownin her.

She could not help but wonder what made Sean install a wooden tub.

Still, it felt so nice to be completely submerged in warm water.

Sean had just read about a dozen or so pages of his book when someone knocked on his door. After putting the book down to open the door, he was greeted by Jason who was offering him a bowl of soup with a kind smile on his face. “Your daily soup, Mr. Sean.”‘

Due to being fed soup every night as he was growing up, having a bowl of soup

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in the evening had almost become a symbol of Mrs. Vanderbilt’s love.

Even after he moved to Silverton, city miles away from home, she did not let the habit lapse as she ordered Jason to prepare a bowl of soup for Sean every single night.

Sean had become used to it, so he immediately took the bowl and downed everything in one go.

As he pulled the bowl away from his lips, he pursed his lips and looked at Jason in confusion. “Why does it taste different tonight?”

Of course, it was different!

Tonight’s soup was meant to fill Sean with so much energy that it would be as if he was a young, hormonal man again.

As Jason smiled and grabbed the empty bowl, he glanced around the room before asking Sean, “Where is Miss Donovan? I don’t see her.”

“She’s taking a bath,” Sean answered, not at all suspicious of Jason’s behavior.

Mr. Sean, I’m off. I’ll leave you to your rest.”

of the room with the empty bowl in

the door, he glanced at the clock. It had been over twenty minutes by now. Why was Claire

just how long women typically bathe for, he promptly knocked on the bathroom door.

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silent without a

and knocked harder.

hard he banged on the

she fainted?

thought, he grabbed the door handle without hesitation

What?

actually locked the door!

had

before kicking the

find the woman inside the wooden tub turning around to stare at him with bleary eyes.

stared in

extremely awkward. “I knocked just now, but you didn’t answer me. I thought you fainted.”

in no state of mind to listen to his

him while her hands

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shouted herself hoarse, “Get out! Get

he immediately walked

Claire finally turned around. Her pounding heart only calmed down once she was sure he was

not fainted, but

With her body supported on the edge of the

she had been dead to the world as she slept. Hence, she did not hear him knock. If not for the final loud bang, she would still be asleep.

of the bedside tables to grab a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the

with the evening breeze blowing in his face, he took a few deep puffs.

sight of her fair, smooth back had been carved into his memory. No matter how cold

pleasing to the eye.

shirt, Claire stood at the bathroom doorway and looked around before spotting him standing on the balcony. Surrounded by darkness,

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she looked at him, he remained

ever.

shadow in the

the view now. That was because the T-shirt she was wearing only covered half of her thighs. After what happened just now, she did not feel comfortable enough to appear before

across the room as quickly as she could to hide

After hiding in her cocoon for several long minutes, she eventually unfurled slightly when no reaction to her sprint was heard. Upon seeing him