"Aurelia, I'm heading back to the room now!" With that, Amanda Fuller slipped away.
"Tch! Lacking courage, yet daring to imitate others to show off." Mason Nightshade said with disdain.
Aurelia sighed helplessly and swiped her card to enter the room.
...
Aurelia finished her shower and emerged from the bathroom.
She was draped in just a robe, loosely tied with the belt, the collar slightly opened, revealing a glimpse of her collarbone and below, her long wet hair casually scattered, water droplets trailing down her fair neck, disappearing just below her collarbone—
Yet, she remained unaware of how alluring she looked at this moment.
Or perhaps, she didn't intend to hide anything from Mason.
Seeing him with a flushed face and fiery eyes, she chuckled lightly, "That's that, I'm going to sleep."
"Wait!"
After teasing him, she walked away, as expected of her style.
"Video call."
Aurelia raised an eyebrow.
