Chapter 21

I didn't move and even softened my breathing. The club had ten VIP lounges designed to resemble hotel rooms, specifically for VVIPs like Liam and Gideon to rest in. I heard the wardrobe being opened, followed by Liam's puzzled voice. "Where's the bathrobe?" Of course, it was missing—it was on me. "Forget it! Wait, what's this on the table?" I heard the sound of Liam picking up a plastic bag. Inside was my burn ointment. "Burn ointment? Has someone used this lounge before? Tsk, what's the club doing?" I still didn't move. Then, I felt a large hand press against my calf. It quickly moved away, and Gideon's voice followed. "Go shower in another lounge." I couldn't see their expressions, but Liam didn't question Gideon, and the two of them left the lounge. Only after hearing the door lock again did I lift the blanket and sit up. My gaze landed on the burn ointment. I had been creating opportunities to meet Gideon. Running into him here was a pleasant surprise, but it wouldn't h