Chapter 7

After retrieving the document from the study, Julian headed towards the bedroom.

As he pushed open the door, a look of disgust flashed across his stern face.

The room smelled of unfamiliar snacks. A half-eaten apple was found in one corner, and the person responsible was sprawled on the bed clutching her phone.

She was asleep…

The chip crumbs strewn across the sheets were almost too much for him to bear!

Just as Julian was considering throwing her out of his room, Celia rolled over, causing her nightgown to ride up to her waist.

A glimpse of her slender waist and snowy-white legs peeked out…

Julian's gaze darkened. He quickly pulled the blanket over Celia in an attempt to interrupt his own inappropriate thoughts. To his dismay, he accidentally knocked the chips on the bed over.

As a result, half a bag of chips scattered across the floor!

At that moment, Celia hazily opened her eyes. Julian noticed they were red as if she had been crying. He was stunned for a moment but quickly