Suicide Bomber
Valentina responded, asking, "Are you sleeping downstairs?"
"Hmm."
He would be sleeping in the room whose door was destroyed by the robot.
William, who had been pampered all his life, had never endured such inconvenience and ill-treatment. However, he now tolerated Grey's cold face and verbal attacks for Valentina’s safety.
William handed her the phone, saying, "Send them to me."
Then he got up, "Let me button it up."
But Valentina answered, "No need."
William took it for embarrassment, saying, "Let me help you, it might be difficult for you to do it on your own."
However, Valentina slightly raised her face to look at him, and then expressionlessly told him, "I don't wear bra to sleep."
William was slightly stunned.
His face turned slightly unnatural, then he cautiously asked, "Would Grey wake you up tomorrow morning?"
"He wouldn’t dare.”
William thought about her unpleasant temperament upon waking up and wondered whether he had been able to wake her up several times without harm due t
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