"You pervert!"
Yvonne Taylor said angrily and then closed the door in an instant.
She was quite frightened by Simon Leinster today, but the fragrant and warm water soon healed her.
After the bath, Yvonne wrapped herself with a large black bath towel.
It was a men's bath towel that wrapped her tightly, revealing only her pink toes and creamy shoulders.
"Well... You bought me so many clothes last time and kept them here... Go and get one of them for me."
The way Zachary Leinster looked at Yvonne became meaningful the moment she came out.
He looked down from her tender face.
From her collarbones to her toes.
The man's voice sank as he asked, "Which one?"
"Just... Anyone is fine."
Zachary put down his tea cup, slowly stood up and said, "I'll take you to choose one."
"No... No need..."
Yvonne felt that this man had bad intentions when he came over.
"Hmm?"
