Chapter 122 I Only Use Mine When I’m Outside
Gwenda''s heart squeezed as she replied in a low voice, "What is it?"
"I forgot my towel."
Olivier''s low voice caused Gwenda''s ears to be hot. "Could you bring it over for me?"
Gwenda swallowed nervously. "I remember that there''s a clean one in the bathroom..."
"I only use mine when I''m outside."
Olivier''s reasoning was sound, and he did not forget to urge her. "Gwenda~ Hurry up!"
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Her ears burning red, Gwenda could find no reason to refuse. "Um, sure. Where is it? I''ll go get it."
"It''s in my suitcase. The passcode is triple six."
"Okay."
Gwenda left her room to retrieve the towel.
She entered Olivier''s room and located his suitcase, cing it on the floor and unlocking it with the
passcode given.
The first thing she saw were his clothes.
Gwenda rummaged around and found his towel. The moment she picked it up, something fell out of it.
Looking down, she realised that it was a pair of ck underwear...
It felt as if an explosion had gone off in her brain, her face turning red in an instant.
Having no time to think, she hurriedly stuffed the underwear back into the suitcase before shutting it.
She could never let him know that she had touched something so personal of his.
Otherwise, there would be no way she could exin it.
Gwenda patted her chest with guilt before looking down at her fingers. They felt inexplicably hot.
She had to calm down!
After taking a few deep breaths, Gwenda rposed herself and left Olivier''s room.
Just as she closed the door, Mnie''s voice came. "Gwenda, why are youing out of Olivier''s
room?"
Gwenda was so startled that she appeared guilty of something. "No— I... I was just helping Mr. Petit
retrieve his towel."
"Retrieve his towel?"
Mnie gave her a once-over, the expression in her eyes indecipherable.
Afraid that she would misunderstand, Gwenda exined, "He said that his bathroom light was not
working, so he''s using my bathroom to shower now."
"Oh~ I see."
Mnie''s expression shifted from indecipherable to suggestive, and it showed in her smile.
Gwenda had a feeling that she was just making it worse. "Granny, it''s not what you think..."
"It''s alright. You''re youngsters after all! It''s normal for you youngsters to be up to all sorts of hijinks! Go
on, have fun showering!"
Mnie turned and entered her room.
Gwenda did not even have the chance to exin as she watched Mnie close her door.
What bloody nonsense is this...
Gwenda sighed.
A few minutester, Gwenda returned to her room and knocked on the bathroom door. "Mr. Petit, your
towel."
"Right."
Olivier cracked open the door, releasing the steam from inside before reaching out with his wet arm.
Distracted, Gwenda stared at his hand for a while.
"Gwenda..."
Olivier called out to her.
Jolted back to reality, Gwenda blushed. "Oh, here you are!"
She ced the towel in his hand and was about to leave when he grabbed her arm.
Gwenda heart lurched and she looked up in surprise. Olivier stood behind the door and asked in a low
voice, "What took you so long?"
Gwenda panicked as the ck underwear appeared in her mind''s eye. She said guiltily, "It wasn''t that
long. It only took a while."
"Really?"
"Y— yes."
Gwenda tried to jerk her arm free. "Let go of me and go back to your shower."
"Okay."
Olivier did not seemed to have noticed anything and let her go, closing the door.
Gwenda immediately felt as if she had survived a disaster. Staring at the door, she slumped against the
wall, letting out a sigh of relief.
What a fright.
For a moment, she thought that he was going to yank her in.
Fortunately, nothing happened...
Gwenda seemed to keep scaring herself tonight.
By the time Olivier came out of the bathroom, she was already in bed, pretending to sleep so that she
did not have to face him.
Seeing this, Olivier went up to the bed slowly before crouching next to it. Gazing at her, he asked, "Are
you asleep?"