Chapter 210 But what if you can't find your way out?

Idris glanced around, clearly not quite understanding what I said, then mumbled an ‘oh’ and stumbled out of the car. I steadied him as we made our way into the yard of Clearwater Residence. It had been a while since I had been here. Two years living in this place, and it all felt so familiar yet so foreign. When he stopped in his tracks again, I sighed, used to his antics by now. "What's up now?" I asked, bracing myself for more drama. The man stood by the pool, lost in thought, when out of the blue, he started peeling off his clothes. It was barely above freezing, and there he was, stripping down. I lunged to stop him. “What in the world are you doing?!” In this chilly air, he would be lucky to escape without frostbite. He frowned, those perfect eyebrows knitting together, and gave me this innocent puppy-dog look. "But we're home, right? Can't I take a bath and hit the hay?" I glanced at the pool water, a mix of amusement and disbelief washing over me. That explained his fixatio