Chapter 85

Kieran squinted and asked, "Where did you get those pajamas?"

"Mr. Sutton, are you asking me to go out like this?"

Freya's clothes had become wrinkled and disheveled from the turmoil of the previous night.

Seeing this, Kieran casually tossed a white button-down shirt to Freya.

Grasping the shirt, Freya headed to the bathroom.

Once the bathroom door closed, its frosted glass casting a silhouette of Freya's graceful figure, Kieran felt a spark reignite within him.

Soon, the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. Kieran tried to keep his cool, but the noise kept distracting him.

When Freya emerged from the bathroom, she saw Kieran lounging on the sofa, absorbed in the newspaper.

used up all your shower gel. Should I buy you a new

petty enough to quibble over a bottle of shower gel," Kieran replied while standing up. Turning

shoulder and the exposed collarbone due to the loose fit of the shirt. He realized he had never noticed

needed to let Audrey know about their situation from the previous night so she could

haste to leave, Kieran couldn't help but retort sarcastically, "You seem in a rush to get

me confined here?" Freya shot back before heading downstairs. As she

same fragrance he used.

it was only when Freya asked,

the bedroom door, Kieran finally said, "All right,

Freya's legs, but his eyes kept getting drawn back

seen Freya

but

it felt different

lounging on the

up with a smile. "Freya, Kieran, come

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