Chapter: 89

The door closed again, and the room was silent.

The soup on Theodore’s trousers was still steaming as it slowly dripped to the floor. The colorful food particles stood out against the black color of his trousers.

Ariana picked up a towel and dabbed at the soup. She could feel the heat through the towel. She imagined how painful it would be if it had spilled onto her.

But Theodore acted as if nothing had happened.

“It’s okay. I can’t feel anything. You don’t have to be so nervous,” he said indifferently.

Ariana’s hand paused. For some reason, she felt a little sad when she heard that he couldn’t feel anything.

got a fixation with cleanliness? You’ll

and stared at her head, lost in

strong muscles underneath Theodore’s trousers, Ariana had a

spilled on him. Not even a blink. Maybe he

she was

but then a cold hand grabbed

Why are

anger in Theodore’s voice, she came back to her senses and realized what she had just done. She blushed and looked up at him shyly. “I’m sorry…” she stammered. “I was just being

the towel at him. “Wipe

he couldn’t see her and bit

her? Once was bad enough, but now she had done it a second time. How could she face him

was so

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