Nothing Matters, except YOU & Me

“I was the one who changed it for you.” Mrs. Somerfields smiled kindly. “You were sweating heavily, so it was not suitable for you to continue wearing your clothes. Come on down for breakfast—I bet you must be hungry. By the way, I’ve already placed the toiletries that you might need in the washroom. Yours is the pink set.”

A peculiar feeling rose within Myra. No matter how she thought about it, it didn’t seem right to wake up in the room of an unfamiliar man. Nevertheless, she still remembered what happened last night when she had a fever. After a moment of hesitation, she asked, “W-Where is Director Hart now?”

“Mr. Tony went for a jog. He will return soon.”

Myra froze for a moment before she quickly got up. As she didn’t know how to face Tony later, she planned to leave before he got back.

She could clearly feel that she had gotten much better, and her head did not feel as dizzy as the day before.

After she changed into her clothes, she entered the washroom and froze once again.

There were two sets of toiletries in the washroom—a blue set and a pink set. It was perfectly fine to have two sets of toiletries in the washroom, as Mrs. Somerfields had mentioned just now that the pink set was prepared for her.

However, what was weird was the position of the toiletries set. The two mugs were next to each other, both the toothbrush faced each other and the towels were also placed on top of one another.

This looks too much like a couple set….

blushed again, but this time around she

thinks that this arrangement

teeth and washed her face. When she turned around, she was distracted by a black underwear which did not match the room’s aesthetic. It was a huge, luxurious bathroom, yet there was a clothesline in

averted her gaze and left Tony’s bathroom as if

stay for breakfast,

and planned to

the front door of the unit

saw a pair of

made her mind turn blank instantly

the door was none other than Tony, who had just returned

a set of black sportswear that revealed his smooth and elegant figure, accentuating his tall and firm body, making it look even more perfect than it already was. He had an air of masculinity around him that was unique to men. Though his hair was slightly damp, he

froze on the spot. When her gaze fell on his thin lips, she suddenly remembered the kiss last night.

“You’re up?”

nodded naturally. Compared to his initial coldness, he seemed more familiar with her at this moment. He then took a towel from Mrs. Somerfields to

more awkward as the minutes passed. Of course, it was clear that

everything last