Chapter 1243
Fanny walked into the washroom for a shower.
By the time she was done, Master Channing had left.
“It wasn’t appropriate for Dad to be around while you were showering,” Oliver said.
Fanny nodded as she blow-dried her hair.
“So?” she pressed. “What wrong did he do to me? What did he do that made it worth for you, the son he was most pleased with, to make amends to me with your entire life?”
“Your hair is still wet,” Oliver said, not replying to Fanny’s question directly.
He even blew her hair dry for her for the first time, just to avoid answering her question.
He didn’t even know how to do it properly.
Blow-drying someone’s hair had to be done slowly, from the front to the back. Alternatively, one could hold the ends of the hair and slowly dry it. However, Oliver flipped Fanny’s hair over and blew at her scalp at the maximum heat.
Water dripped from the ends of Fanny’s hair that Oliver flipped over down her face, which eventually dried up. The entire process left her at sixes
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