Chapter 201 Getting Used to It
When the bath towel fell, Grace didn't find it.
She was used to being rough. Outside, she looked like a woman, but inside, she was more masculine than a man. She was used to fighting and killing, so she didn't care about trifles at all.
Because of her usual habits, she didn't feel anything wrong with him at first, but when she saw Cyrus looking at her, her expression suddenly changed, and she realized that something was wrong.
She followed Cyrus's gaze and looked at herself. She exploded, "Ah!"
Grace had never felt so much pain at this moment.
She quickly picked up the bath towel on the ground and wrapped it around her body. Then, like lightning, she ran to the room and closed the door loudly.
Grace closed the door and shouted to the outside, "Cyrus, you'd better get out of here. Otherwise, when I get dressed, I will let you never see the light again in your life."
Outside the door, Cyrus rubbed his nose resentfully when he heard Grace's furious roar that made him want to tear h
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