Chapter 302 Caretakers

The man casually wrapped himself in a bathrobe. The white belt on his waist was also tied up, but his broad shoulders and narrow waist were extremely obvious. His upright posture made the bathrobe look very stylish.

If such a man was in another woman's room, he would have already made people confused.

He carelessly wiped his head with a towel a few times, then slid down his thin arms. Just by looking at the lines, Isabella's mouth became dry, and she could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The man's thin lips lifted, the long—eyed did not let go of her small movements. Taking a few steps forward, he arrived right in front of her, and the fragrance of the shower gel assaulted his nose, mixed with the inherent aura of the man's body.

Isabella retreated back, and then unnaturally shifted her face.

She cleared his throat. "Get out of my way. I'm going to take a bath."

The man's deep laughter rang out. "What were you thinking about just now?"