After collecting the documents from the office and hailing a cab, Robin hurried to Sylvain’s residence. She had been to Sylvain’s residence before; although she was not familiar with the place, she was not a complete stranger to it either. As she arrived at Sylvian’s doorstep, her heart began to beat rapidly. She took a few deep breaths before mustering up the courage to press the doorbell.
To her knowledge, Sylvain was living alone in a bungalow without any butlers or nannies. Robin had pressed on the doorbell for quite a while but to no avail. She figured that Sylvain might still be asleep, which was normal since it was only around ten in the morning and Sylvain was known to be a person who enjoyed the nightlife. Robin had no choice but to give Sylvain a call on his cell phone, and luckily, he had answered. When he found out that Robin was waiting for him at the door, he actually gave her the password for entering his house in a croaky voice before hanging up.
Robin felt that it was strange. When had she become so close with Sylvain that he would give her the password to enter his house so casually? The guy had actually given it to her without hesitation…
After entering the main entrance, she arrived at another door inside and inserted the same password hesitantly. The password was correct since the door opened up as well.
She took off her shoes and cautiously entered. It was night time when Robin had first been to Sylvain’s bungalow and she had been in a daze as she was filled with embarrassment; hence, she did not get to have a good look at what was inside the house. However, she had managed to get a good look this time. The house looked luxurious and was customly renovated so that it looked very special, befitting for a man of Sylvain’s style.
As she arrived in front of Sylvain’s bedroom door, Robin knocked on the door and said, “Where should I leave the document? Mr. Yaleman instructed me to hand it to you personally…”
Sylvain’s croaked voice could be heard from inside. “Come in, then.”
Robin raised an eyebrow and hesitated for a moment before entering. The first thing she saw was Sylvain lying in bed. The warm light from the sun shone on him through the window, chroming him with a layer of gold brilliance and making his already handsome face even more charming. From the way his naked shoulders and arms were showing out from beneath his blanket, he was probably completely naked!
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