Five minutes later, the bathroom door opened on time and Krish Joan came out wearing only a towel, with drops of water hanging on his body. His body was already slender and sexy, which made people feel masculine and a bit more seductive.
Krish's clean clothes were on the beauty couch opposite the bed. Layla Richard picked up the white shirt he threw on the floor and smelled the faint scent of jasmine perfume. There was also a touch of lipstick on the neckline, which was a high-profile reminder of the existence of another woman.
A sneer flashed across Layla's eyes, and she suddenly felt that this was like an animal leaving its own smell on its territory to warn other animals that this place belonged to it and could not be broken into.
She wanted to help him pick it up and wash it, but th
