Listening to the sound of running water inside, she sighed helplessly.
Thankfully, no one was home today; otherwise, if others knew, they might speculate about her relationship with Stellan.
After waiting for a while, the water in the bathroom still hadn't stopped. Eve was somewhat worried and couldn't help but knock on the bathroom door.
"President Sutton, are you okay?"
The bathroom door opened in response.
As Eve looked up, she was met with Stellan clad in a black bathrobe.
His body was enveloped in the bathroom's warm steam, and his black hair hung over his forehead, dripping with water. His pitch-black yet bright eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist, appearing darker and shinier, glistening like a dangerous leopard.
Eve swallowed hard, quickly straightened up, "President Sutton, I thought you had fallen asleep in there."
