Chapter 20
“I was the one who changed it for you.” Mrs. Somerfields smiled kindly. “You were sweating heavily, so
it was not suitable for you to continue wearing your clothes. Come on down for breakfast—I bet you
must be hungry. By the way, I’ve already ced the toiletries that you might need in the washroom.
Yours is the pink set.” A peculiar feeling rose within Myra. No matter how she thought about it, it didn’t
seem right to wake up in the room of an unfamiliar man. Nevertheless, she still remembered what
happenedst night when she had a fever. After a moment of hesitation, she asked, “W-Where is
Director Hart now?” “Mr. Tony went for a jog. He will return soon.” Myra froze for a moment before she
quickly got up. As she didn’t know how to face Tonyter, she nned to leave before he got back. She
could clearly feel that she had gotten much better, and her head did not feel as dizzy as the day before.
After she changed into her clothes, she entered the washroom and froze once again. There were two
sets of toiletries in the washroom—a blue set and a pink set. It was perfectly fine to have two sets of
toiletries in the washroom, as Mrs. Somerfields had mentioned just now that the pink set was prepared
for her. However, what was weird was the position of the toiletries set. The two mugs were next to each
other, both the toothbrush faced each other and the towels were also ced on top of one another.
This looks too much like a couple set.... Myra blushed again, but this time around she quickly
suppressed her thoughts. Perhaps Mrs. Somerfields thinks that this arrangement looks better. She did
not dare to take the towel, so she merely brushed her teeth and washed her face. When she turned
around, she was distracted by a ck underwear which did not match the room’s aesthetic. It was a
huge, luxurious bathroom, yet there was a clothesline in the middle with a ck underwear on it.
Myra’s flushed as red as a tomato. She quickly averted her gaze and left Tony’s bathroom as if she was
escaping from something. Mrs. Somerfields nned to ask her to stay for breakfast, but she politely
rejected the offer. Myra quickly tidied her belongings and nned to leave after she took her handbag.
Just as she walked to the doorway to put on her shoes, the front door of the unit was suddenly opened
by someone from the outside. She raised her head and immediately saw a pair of ck, profound
irises. Their gazes meeting made her mind turn nk instantly and she froze at the doorway. The
person who opened the door was none other than Tony, who had just returned from his morning jog. At
this moment, he wore a set of ck sportswear that revealed his smooth and elegant figure,
entuating his tall and firm body, making it look even more perfect than it already was. He had an air
of masculinity around him that was unique to men. Though his hair was slightly damp, he looked
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energetic. Myra could even smell the slight mint vour from his body. “Uh…” Myra froze on the spot.
When her gaze fell on his thin lips, she suddenly remembered the kissst night. As a result, she
immediately blushed as she greeted him awkwardly. “Director Hart…” “You’re up?” Tony nodded
naturally. Compared to his initial coldness, he seemed more familiar with her at this moment. He then
took a towel from Mrs. Somerfields to dry his hair. Myra was even more awkward as the minutes
passed. Of course, it was clear that he brought her to his bedst night. “Thanks… for everythingst
night.” After all, it was impossible for me to go home in that condition. Seeing the way she nned to
leave hastily, Tony arched his eyebrows and shot a nce at Mrs. Somerfields before he walked to the
dining hall. “Let’s have breakfast together. I have a fewments on the design n from the Chase
Group.” Initially, Myra was about to leave right after greeting him but after she heard this, her
exasperated self could only take off the shoes she had just put on. Mrs. Somerfields took her handbag
from her with a huge smile as she said, “Miss Stark, I’ve made porridge specially for you. It’s best for
people who are feeling unwell.” After a moment of hesitation, Myra walked to the dining hall as well.
The breakfast on the table was quite simple. It was highly likely that it was prepared to suit her
preference since she was feeling unwell, so the food was light and nd. Seeing that Tony spooned
some vegetables onto his te casually and slowly ate his breakfast, Myra also took a small bun. She
could not help but ask, “Director Hart, I wonder whatments you have regarding our draft.” Right
after she finished her sentence, Tony spooned some vegetables into her bowl. Under her surprised
gaze, he retracted his hands naturally and frowned slightly. “Don’t talk when you’re eating.”