She could feel his intense gaze burning into her back.
The moments when his eyes fixed on her were the most unsettling, like a prey caught by a hunter, wanting to escape but unable to.
A chill ran through her as she glanced down, gasping in shock.
Oh no...
She was still in her pajamas.
Suddenly, she felt as if Kingsly Scott could see right through her, especially since the housekeeper had closed the door when taking Jackson, leaving the room's atmosphere oddly tense.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
He had never spoken kindly to her before. So when he spoke without his usual sarcasm, she was momentarily taken aback.
"It was fine." She adapted well to new environments, though her sleeplessness last night was primarily because of him. She wasn't sure if he'd come to her room.
"If you need anything, let the housekeepers know."
"...Okay."
Surprised by his demeanor, she slowly turned to see he had already walked away.
She sighed in relief.
