Chapter 444
Since they were sharing a room, it would be a waste of such a great opportunity.
She also wanted to see if the father of her children was truly a gentleman.
Haley walked out of the bathroom with a calm expression and said, "I didn't bring any clothes to change into today. Can I borrow yours?"
Ivan got up and walked to the closet, and as soon as he opened it, he caught a whiff of an unfriendly smell.
Fortunately, his room had more than one closet.
He opened another small closet and took out a white shirt to hand to her. "You can wear this as a dress for tonight. I'll have someone bring you clothes tomorrow,"
"Thank you."
Haley took the shirt and went into the bathroom.
Ivan pursed his thin lips and soon heard the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom.
The bathroom was separated by frosted glass, and with just a glimpse, he could see a graceful and enchanting figure behind the glass.
Suddenly, a wave of uncontrollable heat surged through his lower abdomen.
This heat was all too familiar to him.
He forced himself to look away, but he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the bathroom.
He was a young and passionate man, and other than that one night five years ago, he hadn't been with any other women.
Ivan felt that he was losing control over this intense heat inside him.
He got up and walked to the balcony, where the cold wind greeted him, finally making him feel a bit more comfortable.
As the intense heat gradually subsided, the sound of water from the bathroom finally disappeared.
Ivan let out a sigh of relief and turned his head, only to freeze at the sight before him.
Haley was wearing the man's white shirt, which perfectly covered her buttocks. The oversized shirt didn't show off her figure, but it gave off a certain illusion of wanting to do something.
She seemed not to be wearing a bra, and the sight of her chest made people want to take a peek.
The heat in Ivan's lower abdomen became more intense, and he started losing his rationality. Step by step, as if controlled by a supernatural force, he walked into the room.
Once inside, he caught a whiff of the fragrance of shower gel on the woman's body.
It was the shower gel he often used, and the scent used to be unique to him. However, now, it appeared on Haley's body.
This subtle ambiguity caused his Adam's apple to bob frantically.
Haley lowered her brows and eyes, and a cold smile appeared on her lips.
Then, she raised her head, ran her fingers through her hair, and said, "Mr. Winston, where is the hairdryer? I looked everywhere in the bathroom but couldn't find it."
"It's in the top cabinet."
As soon as Ivan spoke, his voice became hoarse, clearly suppressing some emotion.
A hint of disdain appeared at the corners of Haley's mouth.
Five years ago, he tore her apart despite her resistance.
This time, if he continued to do the same thing, she would resist it like she did five years ago.
Haley walked into the bathroom and looked at the tallest cabinet, but she couldn't reach it at all.
She grabbed a chair, stepped on it barefoot, and then tiptoed, barely reaching the cabinet door.
Standing tall, she reached up for something, lifting her white shirt, revealing half of her buttocks.
This stimulating scene emptied Ivan's brain, and he followed uncontrollably.
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