The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom, and a tall figure was reflected on the glass door.
Abigail didn't notice this scene. She opened her phone to deal with personal matters. After a while, she heard the bathroom door open, and then she casually looked up.
Ronan's hair was wet, and he was wearing white pajamas. He exuded a strong masculine scent all over his body.
Just then, Abigail's phone rang. It was a long string of numbers, different from a regular mobile number.
She withdrew her gaze and calmly answered, "Go ahead."
The person on the phone didn't know what to say. Abigail went to the balcony and said, "So?"
Not long after, a pair of hands embraced her from behind, and Ronan's breath gently brushed against her ear, causing a strange tickling sensation.
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