Yuri, however, put on a shameless act. He threw back the covers, revealing that he was wearing nothing but a bath towel.
"On purpose? What was on purpose?" He feigned ignorance and glanced at his watch. "Ah, it's getting late. I should get ready and head back. Parliament is in session today, and the new Prime Minister has been selected."
With that, he stood up and walked toward the sliding door. He slid it open and gave an order to someone outside.
Ashley Bowen, embarrassed, ducked back under the covers.
A moment later, a servant delivered two sets of formal attire, placed them just inside the door, and withdrew.
Yuri helped himself to the clothes, not waiting for anyone to dress him.
Ashley Bowen peeked at him furtively. After a long moment, she stammered, "Last night... we didn't do anything, did we?"
Yuri had his suit on. As he started on his tie, he frowned, then turned to her with a smile. "Tie this for me, and I'll tell you."
