Anyway, since he allowed her to stay in the villa, it wouldn't matter if she used his bathroom, would it?
So, when Robert walked in, she immediately grabbed the bath towel beside her and covered herself up: "Robert?"
Robert didn't say a word and just stood there, his gaze cold and slightly deep.
Seeing his tight lips, she was afraid he might be unhappy about her using his bathroom and tried to explain, "It was a bit cold, so I borrowed your bathroom. Robert, you don't mind, do you?"
Robert still didn't say anything. He stared at her with a profound look—first at her entire body, then at the curve of her figure under the bath towel. He moved his lips twice.
Emma thought that he was worrying about the bath towel after she used it. She wasn't on her period anymore, right? He might be worried that she had dirtied his bath towel, right?
"It just started today, so there isn't much blood flow. If you mind, I can wash the towel and the bathroom several times later."
