Chapter 370
Anyway, the door was locked, and Shawn could not get in. He would have to use an electric drill to unlock it.
The feeling of having a room to herself was relaxing.
Gale slept till dawn.
She turned over and smelled a familiar faint male fragrance.
Why did her quilt pillow have this smell?
Wait, this was clearly Shawn's smell!
Gale was jolted awake and sat up suddenly from the bed.
Looking at the surrounding environment, she was sure that she was in the master bedroom!
What? She obviously slept in the guest room last night!
"Shawn! Give me an explanation!" Gale gritted her teeth.
The door of the cloakroom opened, and Shawn walked out while putting on his tie. "Huh?"
"Don't play dumb! How could I be here with you here?"
"This is your room too."
"Don't beat around the bust and answer my question quickly!"
Shawn's face remained unchanged. "I don't know why you came to the master bedroom."
What did he mean?
"You don't know? Did I come here by myself?"
Unexpectedly, Shawn nodded. "Yes."
Gale was speechless.
Shawn replied lightly, "You want to sleep in the guest room, I respected your decision. But who knew you would suddenly run over by yourself in the middle of the night, lift the quilt, and lay down beside me."
Gale was dumbfounded.
She pointed to her nose. "Me? Come to the master bedroom in the middle of the night?"
"Yes, don't you remember?"
"No!"
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