"I'm going to clean. "
Trevon gritted his teeth, staring wordlessly at his useless teammate.
"No, no, you can't go over there...you'll get caught. "
Soren clung to the tall man, pulling with all his might.
Trevon knitted his brows. "They're in the bedroom! Not the living room. Let go!"
Oh, right... Soren slapped his forehead. He was an i***t.
Soren chuckled, a sound utterly ridiculous paired with his full cross—dressing getup.
Honestly...it was a sight no one needed to see.
Outside, chaos reigned; inside the bedroom, things were out in the open.
"Sidon, why can't I access this page again? Does your computer have a virus?"
Selena asked suspiciously. Knowing someone had entered, she quickly switched to Eliana's tone—she was cautious, terrified of any misstep.
"I'll...ta
