I Saved A Mystery Billionaireac novel Chapter 131

"Like you? You think I'll fall in love with you just because you have the same face as Alva? Be realistic."

Colbert seemed to be seen through his mind. His pupils flickered slightly, and he turned and walked away. "There is only one bed here. You either sleep on the sofa or sleep on the same bed with me. Since you will be a Steele family member, I will stand you," he said before leaving.

"You... It's me who will stand you."

Eudora was at a loss for words for a moment.

But looking down at her clothes, she smelt makeup belonging to other women and felt a little uncomfortable.

Then she asked, "Do you have any clothes? I want to take a shower."

Colbert walked to the cloakroom and took out a set of women's clothes. He walked before her with a silent face and threw the clothes on her face.

Eudora took the clothes. It was a simple and fashionable dress.

She twitched the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but remember the scene of seeing two women coming out of the apartment when she appeared in the penthouse in the Philomel Club last time. Probably, these clothes were prepared for other women.

Eudora uttered "tsk" and said, "No wonder you like living in the Philomel Club."

These words were very meaningful.

Hearing her words, Colbert, who was unbuttoning his suit, paused, raised his eyelids slightly, and stared at Eudora with coldness in his lazy eyes.

He slowly walked up to her and asked, "What did you say?"

His gaze was as cold as a polar glacier.

Eudora vaguely felt Colbert's anger, but she smiled sarcastically and said, "I'm just telling the truth." As she spoke, she bypassed Colbert and added, "I'm going to take a shower. I smell so bad."

She hadn't taken a good shower recently, especially now that she was wearing someone else's clothes. She felt terribly uncomfortable.

Colbert stood still.

Suddenly, his moderately thick lips curled up into a faint smile.

So, did Eudora say that because she was jealous?

Colbert walked to the bar, took down a bottle of wine, poured a glass, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. With one hand in his trousers pocket, he looked down at the center of Kenison City like a king overlooking the common people.

In the night, the lights of Kenison City were shining, radiant and prosperous.