Only then did Matilda remember that she was still wearing no clothes. She glared at Nathaniel angrily.
Matilda's clothes from yesterday were wrinkled and dry. When she put them on, she looked like a shrunken vegetable leaf.
Nathaniel watched as Matilda put on her clothes, quickly covering her beautiful figure.
Matilda didn't want to stay here for even a second longer; she wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Just as she reached the entrance and was about to touch the door handle, she heard Nathaniel's voice from behind, "Matilda, I advise you not to try anything. You can't kill me. Instead of wasting all that energy, you might as well think about how to please me."
Matilda clenched her teeth, "Hmph..."
She opened the door and left, grinding her teeth in anger.
Nathaniel watched the door open and close, watching Matilda leave the bedroom.
