Chapter 92 Mrs. Cavendish Came Suddenly

When Auston came out of the bathroom, he saw Emily curling up on the ground beside the bed like a little quail.

There was no carpet in his bedroom, so Emily was sitting on the cold ground.

He tutted once.

"Are you playing Cinderella?"

He said coldly, "Or a little girl selling matches?"

"Or, my bed sheet will bite you? So you don't dare to put your buttocks on it?"

Emily pursed her lips and complaint in her mind.

Why didn't you guess that you were so mean that people dare not sit down?

She patted the non-existent floating dust on her body and stood up.

"What should we do now?"

"It was not good to sleep together for one night."

Emily glanced at the bathrobe that Auston hadn't put well.

His strong chest shone like honey wax under the steam.

Emily looked away and took a deep breath.

"In fact, it's not impossible.

Anyway, there was no one else in the manor now except them.

As long as Emily sneaked out when the servant came to open the door tomorrow.