The Coldest Man in the Room Melted Only for Me novel Chapter 474

Sebastian comforted her gently, "I'm the true owner behind this hotel. This suite has a hidden connecting door leading directly to the adjacent room. You can slip out through the side entrance there."

Riley's eyes widened, looking at him in utter disbelief. "Really?"

"Yes."

Seeing the calm certainty in Sebastian's eyes, the taut strings of her nerves finally relaxed a little.

No wonder The St. John Global Annual Gala was held at The Peninsula Hotel, yet he had come here after being drugged. It turned out this was his territory. Being on his own turf made it infinitely easier to handle any unforeseen circumstances.

He truly was Sebastian St. John. Even while heavily drugged, his forethought was terrifyingly meticulous.

Sebastian supported Riley as she walked to the wardrobe. He wanted to fetch her clothes but was worried she might fall, so he watched her carefully. "Can you stand steadily on your own?"

Riley blushed and shot him a glare. Who's fault is it that I'm like this? "I can."

Sebastian slowly let go of her, ensuring she was steady before grabbing her clothes. "Everything has been tumble-dried."

Feeling the warmth of the fabrics, Riley's heart melted. This man was so incredibly considerate.

"Do you want me to help you put them on?"

Riley shook her head frantically. "No, get out." She was only wearing a bathrobe right now, completely naked underneath.

Knowing how easily she embarrassed, Sebastian turned and walked out.

When Riley opened the bathrobe, she saw her entire body was covered in unmistakable marks of their intimacy. Blinding flashes of last night's steamy moments rushed into her brain, making her heart pound wildly and her face burn hot.

He... how was he so ferocious...

No wonder she couldn't even stand straight. The sheer scale of his damage was... staggering.

The muffled commotion from outside drifted in, but Riley had no time to worry about it. She quickly threw on her clothes and stepped out of the bedroom. Sebastian was waiting by the sofa, holding her sneakers. She hurried over, reaching out to take them.