Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 211

“Didn’t I used to stay here too in the past? Every night, didn’t we sleep in the same house?” he said calmly.

These words sounded… so misleading!

Grace bit her lip. “But now…”

“What about now?” he asked.

“There’s no spare bedding here. I still have yours from before, but I’ve never washed or hung them. Even if I take those out, they need to be cleaned.”

“There’s a very simple solution to this.” After Jason said this, he took out his phone and made a few orders into it.

In just a moment, knocks sounded on the door.

Grace went to open the door and saw Terrence as well as a few of Jason’s bodyguards she had met at the hospital before. They were holding blankets, bedsheets, and pillows this time as they walked straight in.

Each person who entered even said, “Ms. Cummins, sorry for bothering you.”

Every single person would come up and say this.

The corners of Grace’s mouth twitched. At this moment, what could she say? It seemed all she could say was just “It’s okay”.

When everything was arranged properly in her room, they went out one after another.

In just a moment, only the two of them were left in the room once again.

“You always travel with pack mates and bodyguards to do your bidding?”

He looked at her calmly.

Grace glanced at the bed that was already made up on the floor beneath hers. This… was just like back then. Back then, he had also made his bed beside hers.

“You truly want to sleep here?” she asked, hesitating.

“Of course,” he retorted, finding it laughable.