Afraid of waking Nicole up, Raegan gently closed the door. Then she walked to Mitchel and asked coldly, “Why are you still here?"

"There's still some time left."

Raegan blinked a few times and looked at Mitchel in confusion.

"What are you talking about?"

Mitchel approached her and explained patiently, "Didn't I promise that I would leave you alone after tonight? There's still some time left before midnight."

He looked at the clock on the wall and added, "You've wasted thirty -five minutes taking care of Nicole. It's ten o'clock now."

Raegan was rendered speechless.

At first, she didn't know what was going on.

But soon, she understood what he meant.

Mitchel pulled her over and pressed her against the railing. He traced her red eyes with his fingers and asked in a low voice, “Do you two like crying while taking a bath?"

Caught off guard by his question, Raegan was so stunned that she seemed to have forgotten she was held in his embrace. She secretly blamed their crying on him and Jarrod.

Mitchel raised two fingers and waved them in front of Raegan's eyes to catch her attention.

His slender fingers were well-proportioned. They were more beautiful than hers. Under the pale moonlight, they were as delicate as jade.

At this moment, Raegan was already a little flustered. She asked, “What on earth do you want? Didn't you already agree that we..."

She was too embarrassed to say those words, so she stopped halfway.

In the end, she just bit her lower lip and stared at Mitchel questioningly.

It was as if she was asking if he was going back on his word again.

Before Raegan could react, Mitchel leaned over and whispered in her ear, “I promised that I wouldn't pester you starting tomorrow. But I didn't say I'm satisfied with what we did just now."

Raegan's eyes widened, and her mouth gaped open. She couldn't believe Mitchel could be so shameless.

She couldn't help blaming herself for not elaborating her terms.