Chapter 31
Eaton
It's been three days since the incident where I stopped her from pulling off my towel, I noticed that she always goes out to make a call with someone, wondering who it was. The way she talks and smiles, holding a black object in her hands, it was a tiny object. I felt like following her and getting to know exactly what she was doing, but she isn't my responsibility, I'm here to assist her in ruling and not to dive into her personal affairs.
Today's morning sun is extremely diverse, knowing that Amara must have gone for a dip in the pool, I had my shower, walking out of the bathroom there she was, wrapping her hands around the towel, I stopped her this time,
“I suggest we don't do this because it's against my ethics” I stuttered as she removed her hands from the towel
