Upon entering, she saw Samuel's tall and elegant silhouette reclining in the office chair, dressed in a dark robe. The half-open collar revealed his tightly muscled and pale skin.His obsidian-black, slightly damp hair, from a recent shower, made his skin look dewy and tender, irresistibly alluring without any deliberate care.The robe, loosely tied, was worn with a bone-deep chill, exuding an air of languid nobility.Obviously, she had lingered too long in the bathroom, and he had already showered in the guest room.His sharp-featured face was indifferent and casual, his long fingers impatiently massaging his sharp brow bone, listening to the conversation on the other end.At the sound of her entrance, he looked up at her.Before he could react, she quickly walked over to him.Leaning close to his ear, in a voice meant only for him, she whispered, "You keep busy, I'll just grab a book and leave."Startled by her sudden movement, Samuel's heart skipped a beat."Mr. Garcia?" came the v
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