Chapter 872

Linda patted his hand. "I'm right in front of you. I can't possibly be fake, can I? Since I'm willing to return here with you, I won't just disappear." She released his hand and ambled toward the walk-in closet. A lot of her untidied clothes were still around. Most of them were the latest designer pieces from ages ago, and their labels weren't even removed yet. She wasn't very particular with her clothes—she valued comfort over price and brand. However, as the heiress of Felix Group, she naturally deserved the best. Brands would send her their latest releases as soon as they came out, but many pieces were left unworn in the closet. Linda had left in a haste back then. She thought she had packed everything, but it turned out that she still had an entire wall of clothes here. "I'm going to take a shower. You can go ahead with whatever you need to do," she said, casually pulling a nightgown from the closet. She entered the bathroom and locked the door behind her. Hearing the s