Yet, in less than five seconds, she heard the door lock being undone. Seated on the bed, Claudia watched as Bennett pushed open her room door and stood in the doorway, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Mrs. Dreskin, since you seem to prefer sleeping in the guest room, I've decided to join you here.”

How had he managed to open the door?

Her thoughts raced in shock.

As Bennett approached, Claudia instinctively wished to retreat on the bed.

However, the next second, a hesitation washed over her, impeding her retreat.

If she were to withdraw onto the bed, might it stir certain thoughts within him?

Bennett had recently cautioned her against any attempts at seduction. With a crimson hue staining her cheeks, Claudia regarded his approach with trepidation and uttered, "I... I find it challenging to rest comfortably on any other bed.”

“It's no problem. I can slumber soundly on any bed," he replied.

While he conversed, Bennett advanced towards her, inquiring, "Didn't you mention being drowsy?"

Bending down, he scrutinized her closely.

Claudia assumed he was about to kiss her once more, instinctively closing her eyes.

“Do you still desire a kiss from me?"

Hearing his words, Claudia recognized her misconception.

She swiftly opened her eyes, gazing into his intense eyes. Shaking her head, she responded, “No, I don't. Don't utter such nonsense!"

She was not that kind of person

The man arched an eyebrow and gently bit her lip.

“Good girl, go shower and retire early."

Claudia's thoughts turned blank. The mild ache on her lips filled her with trepidation.

She widened her eyes, incredulously studying the individual before her How could he execute such an act so naturally and effortlessly?

Was Bennett actually a flirt?

Was she just one of his flings?

Claudia regained her composure and after a pause, inquired, “Will you ever do something to wound my affection for you?"

“What?”

Bennett appeared taken aback.