"Thank you."
The door had not been closed to begin with.
At this moment, a playful little head popped in as if to confirm something with its gaze.
Seeing the person in the bathtub, Vera Williams also let out a sigh of relief.
She walked in and placed the bathrobe on the vanity's clothing rack before saying, "I've put it on the rack for you."
"Mhm."
It was then that Leonard Churchill saw Vera Williams.
She had already changed out of her evening gown and was wearing a thin silk nightgown.
The material of the dress was silky smooth and semi-transparent.
No other garments were worn underneath, and upon closer inspection, the full and round enchanting view could be vaguely seen.
The two had been living together in a tent in Bolton Town before, so even being alone in a room now didn't feel awkward in the slightest.
