He leisurely picked up his pants and shirt, deliberately dressing in front of her, as if they had indeed engaged in physical intimacy the previous night. With his well-toned physique, his V-line abs clearly visible, he presented an enticing sight.

Unwilling to Look at him, she turned her face away, feeling awkward.

She bit her lip and uttered, “Leave the key here.”

Waylen smiled mischievously.

"I had a duplicate key made, paid for it myself. Why should I give it back to you?"