She slightly moved her lips.
"Can't you find another woman?"
With his ability, if he wanted a face identical to Ellen Candi's, it should be an easy task.
If it were only for this face, many things would be easy to resolve.
But the reason Philip Shaw isn't willing to do that might be because controlling her is easier than creating another "Ellen Candi."
She internally mocked herself slightly, feeling she'd asked a foolish question.
As expected, the man in front of her gave her a slightly mocking glance and then took a dry towel, wiped his hair, and turned to leave.
Aldana Candi stood alone under the showerhead, the warm water cascading down from above, and her cold skin absorbed the warm water's heat to make herself feel less chilled.
*
She tidied up her body simply, draped herself in a bathrobe, and walked out of the bathroom.
