Carlos already in there. He was lying on one side on the bed and browsing on his phone. Seeing her


    come out, he put his phone away and waved at her.


    Wiping her hair with a bath towel, Debbie walked over to him.


    “What?


    The kids in bed already?”


    “Yeah.” Carlos sat up on the bed and pulled her over, making her sit on hisp. He inhaled deeply,


    breathing in the fragrance from her body.


    “You smell Like me.”


    “Of course. I used your body wash and shampoo.”


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    He gave her a quick kiss.


    “My turn. Don’t move a muscle,” he said, getting up and turning on the shower.


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    After a little hesitation, Debbie decided against it.


    “No. I’m heading to the guest room to unwind.” She didn’t mind sleeping in the same bed with Carlos,


    but after all, she was another man’s wife now. There was no good reason for them to do that. What if


    someone discovered them?


    What if they talked?


    A dash of displeasure shed in his eyes.


    “What are you worried about now? You should’ve thought about this before you came over.”


    “People talk. It’s what they do. You became the talk of the town the moment you set foot in this manor, ‘


    he thought.


    Debbie thought his words made sense, so she nodded, “Okay then. Go take a shower, and I’ll dry my


    hair.”


    A few minutes after Carlos walked into the bathroom, Debbie entered the small room right next to the


    bathroom and dried her hair with the hairdryer.


    When she tilted her head, she was surprised to find a ss wall between the small room and


    bathroom. She could see Carlos clearly through this wall.


    As if sensing her gaze, Carlos also turned around. Their eyes met. He grinned charmingly and


    mouthed to her, “Come here.”


    Debbie’s heart skipped a beat. She quickly moved her eyes away, lowered her head and focused on


    drying her hair, as if she had seen nothing


    She wasn’t in the mood tonight. And she was trying to wind down.


    “Seriously? Never stops hitting on me, ‘ she thought, blushing.


    When she was almost finished drying her hair, her phone rang. She checked the caller ID. It was Ivan.


    “Hi, Ivan.” Debbie answered the call as she put the hairdryer away and walked out of the small room.


    Meanwhile, Carlos also emerged from the bathroom, with a bath towel tied around his waist.