Chapter 127 Get Out

• The next moment, Sylvie quickly turned away, her usually strong acting skills failing her as she stuttered, “S-sorry...”
• Sylvie felt so embarrassed she wished she could crawl into a hole. Oh my! I had just bumped into him, and now I'm admiring his naked body. How humiliating!
• “Is there something you need?” The man asked casually, a bath towel in his hand. He was drying his still-damp hair. Once finished, he tossed the towel onto the couch.