After dinner, Angelo sat in the tub and cursed at Drake for the pain in her leg when there was a knock at the door.
She got up, dried herself, put on a corset, and wrapped herself in a bath towel before she opened the door.
"What's wrong, Drake?"
Seeing Drake standing outside, Angelo didn't dare to do anything but forced a smile.
Angelo had a red tinge to her face after a bath, and her delicate collar bone was exposed, looking seductive.
Drake looked away to cover the restlessness in his eyes.
"We'll climb the mountains tomorrow morning."
After saying that, he closed the door at once and walked to his study room.
Angelo didn't notice his change but kept thinking about climbing.
What a bitter life she had! She complained inside, threw herself to her bed, and buried her head under the pillow.
