After showering, a smile remained plastered on his face. "Want to go out this afternoon?"
He wiped his body with a bath towel as he spoke.
I lay on the bed and said weakly, "Susan just got out of confinement and wants to go for a walk."
Theo nodded. "I won’t take Keith with me, then. He'll drive you this afternoon."
The man raised both hands and wiped his hair with a towel. His toned chest and perfect abs were very distinct.
I figured he could work as a model if he decided to stop being Grant Corporation's president one day. He would surely shoot to fame and make thousands of women go crazy over him.
If many women surrounded him to ask for his autograph, his expression would surely sink into the depths of the ocean.
When I thought of the possible grim and hideous expression that would appear on his face, I laughed aloud.
Theo narrowed his eyes and tossed the towel on my face. "Are you thinking about it again?"
My foot!
What a beast!
I quickly climbed out of bed and glared viciously at the man. "We must sleep in separate rooms!”
Theo sneered. “Dream on."
He turned around and left after saying that.
I was so mad that I grabbed a pillow and hurled it at him, though unfortunately, it did not hit him.
After going downstairs and sitting in the dining room, I constantly glared at Theo.
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