Chapter 87

As soon as Cynthia entered, she saw Marvin emerge from the shower, wearing a long, ultra-thin robe. The belt hung loose at his waist, exposing skin fairer than most women's and a set of sharply defined abs. He was the embodiment of "slim in clothes, ripped without". It was simply breathtaking. He noticed Cynthia staring at him unabashedly and couldn't help but smile. Most women in this situation would either scream or turn shy. But not her, her gaze was direct and unreserved. It was oddly endearing. "You're here?" he asked as he tied the belt around his robe. It was only then that Cynthia snapped out of her daze. Realizing how embarrassing her behavior was, she quickly composed herself. "Yes, Mr. Daley told me you weren't feeling well and hadn't eaten. Now that I'm seeing you, you really do look thinner! People always say food is essential for strength, and skipping meals only makes you weaker. How can you treat yourself like this?" Her tone carried a gentle but nagging concern