Lady Georgia stared at him confusedly, "What happened?"
Farrell didn't answer the question directly but said, "Her gown got wet and I'm going to get a new one for her."
Lady Georgia now noticed Amber's wet gown, which had become almost sticky to her skin, and then nodded, "Yeah, yeah, you should get a new one for her first, or she will catch cold."
"Then let's go," Jared raised his jaw towards Amber.
Amber didn't say anything but follow him quietly.
She needed a new gown anyway.
The gown was quite cold and sticky. And the smell of wine on it also made her feel quite discomfortable.
Then they both headed towards the lounge.
Hayden didn't follow them but stay where he was with a cup of wine in hand. Seeing the man and the woman, one tall and one short, walking together, he felt that they really looked like a couple. Then envy began to well up in his mind.
Now he was quite sure that Amber must have fallen in love again with Jared.
But she didn't know it herself.
He had won the bet, but he didn't feel delighted.
Jared opened the door of the lounge and said, "You take a shower first. I'm going to fetch the new gown for you."
"Thank you so much," Amber smiled to him politely.
Jared said softly, "You don't have to."
Then he turned away.
Amber didn't lock the door and take a shower to wash off the smell of wine on her body until she saw Jared disappear at the corner.
But before she finished, Jared got back.
The moment he opened the door of the lounge, he heard the sound of shower from the bathroom.
Jared looked beyond the frosted door of the bathroom and he could barely see Amber's hourglass figure covered all over with water.
Jared's eyes were tinged with desire and he swallowed briefly before he said in a hoarse voice, "Here is your new gown, Amber."
Amber didn't know that Jared could now see her vague figure through the door and replied while applying shampoo on her hair, "Thank you. You can just put it there."
"Then I'm leaving." Jared put down the box and turned away towards the door.
He didn't take a glance at the bathroom anymore.
Amber's silhouette behind the door had already made his heart burning.
He was a man. The woman he loved was taking a shower in front of him and there was only a glass door between them. He was now possessed by his desire for her.
If he had no idea what his desire would control him to do, so he must leave.
Suddenly, Amber felt quite cold and then sneezed. Then she quickly put on the gown and got outside.
The moment she opened the door, she smelled someone smoking.
Amber closed the door. And that sound finally revitalized Jared, who then turned to Amber, "All done?"
Amber nodded and said unpleasantly, "You haven't recover yet. Why are you smoking?"
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