"No, he didn’t take advantage of ," Fluffy Zane quickly denied.
Alexander Guillen let out a scoffing laugh. "Fluffy, you’re still so cute."
Even if Guillen Junior took advantage of her, she’d still cover for him, wouldn’t she? Who could bla her for being so utterly smitten with Guillen Junior?
Fluffy Zane’s cheeks turned red, looking sowhat shy.
William Guillen shot Alexander a disdainful glance. "Aren’t you going to rest? I’ve already bought your plane ticket for tomorrow. I’ll send you back then."
"TSK, TSK. How much do you resent my presence, huh, Guillen Junior!"
William Guillen snorted, then glanced down at Fluffy Zane beside him. "Still not going? The hangover soup is getting cold."
"Oh." Fluffy Zane, now collateral damage, could only wish Alexander Guillen good night and quickly follow William Guillen.
Alexander Guillen stood rooted to the spot, watching them enter the bedroom one after the other. She stroked her chin, a aningful smile playing on her lips.
Inside the bedroom, William Guillen placed the tray on the tea table and opened the wardrobe. The servant had already prepared a fresh change of clothes and a sleep gown.
"The change of clothes is here, all new. Toiletries are in the restroom. I don’t need to personally show you around, do I?" William Guillen said as he closed the wardrobe and turned his head to look at her.
Fluffy Zane shook her head. "I’ll manage on my own. You should go rest too; it’s getting late."
"Mhm." That was exactly what William Guillen intended.
He headed for the door, saying as he walked, "After your bath, drink the hangover soup, and get so rest."
"Good night," Fluffy Zane murmured, watching his retreating back.
William Guillen chuckled. "Good night."
He raised his hand and turned the door handle.
The smile on his lips instantly froze. His brow furrowed as he twisted the handle forcefully, twice.
It wouldn’t turn!
Hearing him wrestling with the doorknob, Fluffy Zane sensed sothing was amiss. She stood up and asked, "What’s wrong?"
William Guillen planted his hands on his hips, head lowered, and roared through gritted teeth, "Alexander Guillen, you get over here right now!"
"..."
"Get this door open!"
"..."
"Alexander Guillen, do you believe I’ll smash this door down?!"
Childish! Utterly childish! Still playing the ’lone man and woman locked in a room’ ga in this day and age.
William Guillen knew without a doubt this was Alexander Guillen’s handiwork.
Recalling her earlier knowing smirk, William Guillen felt his scalp tingle. Damn it!
He’d known she wouldn’t let him off so easily. He’d anticipated a thousand sches, but he’d completely missed this one!
"Lan Singh, please lower your voice," Fluffy Zane urged, "Be careful not to wake Uncle Guillen and Auntie." Although Fluffy Zane was also surprised that Alexander Guillen would lock her and William Guillen in together.
But it was already the small hours of the morning; his shouting was truly inappropriate.
William Guillen spun around, glaring at her coldly. "Or what? Am I supposed to just quietly accept this, being locked in a room alone with you? And perhaps let sothing... that shouldn’t happen... happen?"
Color drained from Fluffy Zane’s face, then rushed back, leaving it flushed. She was utterly mortified.
Was he implying that she and Alexander Guillen had conspired to set this trap for him?
Fluffy Zane’s hands, hanging by her sides, clenched into fists in anger. Her grip was so tight that the veins on the back of her hands bulged slightly. She sneered, "Are you suggesting that Sister Fiona and I plotted this together?"
"Wasn’t it?"
"William Guillen, have you forgotten? I, Fluffy Zane, have never been one to use my chastity to bind a man!"
If she were truly that despicable and unscrupulous...
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