Chapter 30 Beautiful Women are Better at Lying
Just as I returned her to the bedroom.
Unexpectedly, the next moment...
"Bang, bang, bang—"
Suddenly, urgent door-opening sounds came from the living room outside.
"Open the door! I'm back!"
Damn! Rufus actually came back at this time!
Ignoring Ana on the bed, I rushed out of her room like a flash.
It wasn't until I reached the living room that I realized Rufus was still knocking, his thick nasal voice coming from outside.
From the sound of it, he seemed a bit drunk?
That relieved me.
Immediately, I pretended to be half-asleep, ran to open the door for Rufus.
Upon opening the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit me, almost making me nauseous.
"Milo, why are you opening the door for me? Where's Ana?"
Hearing Rufus's words, I scratched my head, pretended to be puzzled, and shook my head.
"I don't know, I came back tired from military training today, took a shower, and went to sleep. Ana might not be home yet, or she's already asleep, right?"
"Oh... about her... She had an e
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