Chapter 84 Sleep After Your Hair Is Dried

I felt a lot warmer, and Damian wrapped me with a towel before carrying me out of the bathroom. He assisted me in putting on my clothes as I sat on the lounge chair, and he even used the towel to dry my hair.

The atmosphere was blanketed in a pin drop silence since no one had the intention to speak.

I closed my eyes and leaned against the chair as fatigue started to encroach on me again.

“Don’t