Chapter 459
Yohan's reply came from the bathroom. "Oh, well. There's nothing I can do about it."
Clara left the clothes in the room and went out without a word.
Yohan emerged in Mark's suit after a while. It was a little tight on him, as he was taller than Mark.
After twirling a few times, he said to Clara, "Mr. Fowler's pajamas fit because they were loose, but the suit is too small for me. I feel uncomfortable in it. Can I change into my clothes from yesterday?"
Yohan hadn't washed his suit, but it was his habit to change into fresh clothes every day. Yesterday, he'd put his clothes in a laundry bag. He planned to have Arthur dry-clean it when he got home today. His shirt, though, had been washed.
Minutes later, he showed up in his old clothes. He had put on a damp shirt.
Seeing that, she asked, "Is your shirt dry?"
"No, but it's fine. I have clothes in my office. Just drive me there, and I'll change my clothes there." He settled before the table.
Clara had prepared a simple breakfast of
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