The Thieves Walk Into the Trap
Inside his mind, an embarrassed thought surfaced.
[Wow, you can't do this, darling.]
Julian D'Aurelius couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself. His handsome face remained calm, but inside, he felt a little helpless. Amara Ravenswood had thrown herself against him so naturally that he almost forgot there were other people nearby.
His golden eyes instinctively shifted toward senior Miracle Doctor Ravenswood, who was standing only a few steps away.
Another helpless thought immediately followed.
[The old man is watching, it's not appropriate.]
Amara's beautiful hazel eyes suddenly widened.
After hearing Julian's inner voice, she finally realized what she was doing.
A faint blush instantly spread across her delicate face. Only then did she remember that she was still wearing her loose nightgown. In her panic over Julian's sudden arrival, she had completely forgotten about her appearance.
