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Chapter 676
In the bathroom...
Tyler had just taken off his shirt when someone kicked open the bathroom door with a loud slam.
Bang!
He was startled as he looked at the door.
A thin young lady was standing at the door and looking at him angrily. "Mister Hart." Her voice sounded cold. "What
do you think you're doing?"
A young lady, barging into a bathroom where a man was inside...and there was no shyness on her face as she even
gazed at his body.
Tyler was a man, and he was embarrassed to have someone staring at him in such a manner. Despite that, he
remained calm and indifferent.
He also did not reach for his shirt to cover his body and remained where he was as he replied faintly, "Taking a
shower."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnger thrummed in Vicky's veins. "Did you forget Doctor Charlie said you're in no condition to take a shower?"
"But I want to take my shower."xo
"You're going to have another fever!" hissed Vicky.
"Not if I blow-dry my hair."
Vicky was stunned for a few seconds. She asked, "So the reason you had a fever that day was because you had a
shower, and you didn't blow dry your hair after you wash your hair?"
"Maybe."novëxo
Vicky's anger spiked. "Mister Hart, do you want to get better and leave the hospital?"
"I will be more careful this time."
"What if you're down with another fever?" argued Vicky.
"I wont."
"No one can guarantee that won't happen," Vicky tried to persuade him. "Mister Hart, you don't have to think about
leaving this hospital again this month if you have another fever."
Tyler stayed silent before saying, "Even if I'll get a fever, I still want to take my shower."
"Why?"
"I feel very uncomfortable."
"Can't you endure it for just another few days?" pleaded Vicky.
"No."
Vicky was speechless.
During these past few days, Vicky noticed Tyler had serious cleanliness issues. It was even more torturous than
killing him if he had to stay in a dirty place or refuse to let him have his shower, even if it meant he could be down
with another fever.
"Do you really have to take that shower?" Vicky asked.
"Yes."
Vicky stayed still as she glared at him. "I'm going to stand here and watch you take your shower in case anything
happens to you and you pass out during your shower."
Tyler's eyelashes fluttered as his deep blue eyes fixated on Vicky. His eyes were as blue and deep as the ocean.
Vicky felt like his eyes were luring and sucking her soul in as she made eye contact with him. She took a deep
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbreath, and her eyes were wavering.
She did not avoid his gaze and stood her ground, clearly stating she would not back down. Although she did not
exclusively express herself, both of them knew Vicky did not agree to let him take his shower.
That was why she insisted on staying in the bathroom with the ulterior motive to talk him out and let him change his
mind.
No normal person could take his shower when someone else was in the bathroom with him, glaring at him. Thus,
Vicky was taking a gamble on her chances.
However, Vicky underestimated Tyler's ability to cope and his determination to take a shower.
He glanced at Vicky faintly and started to take off his pants.
Vicky was dumbstruck, in sheer disbelief that Tyler could actually act like she was not there.
Her heart pounded heavily, her fingers curled tightly, and her cheeks were burning hot.
She kept telling herself not to be afraid and convinced herself that Tyler was too shy to take a shower when she was
there.
While she was consoling herself, Tyler actually did take off his pants.
Luckily, he had his underwear on and did not expose his lower half entirely.
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