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"It's not like that. But I'm sure Mr. Vean is uncomfortable with me here," Emily replied.

"Never mind. Just sleep on the sofa," Vean said, then went to the closet to change his clothes.

Emily simply followed Vean's instructions and walked toward the sofa, carrying her bag.

"Aaaaaaa...." Emily suddenly screamed, startling Vean. She immediately turned her back to him.

"Why are you screaming like that? You scared me. Do you think we're in the jungle or something?" Vean responded angrily.

Emily screamed because she saw Vean suddenly take off his clothes. Emily saw Vean who was shirtless. One side of his cheek turned red at the thought of something unthinkable.

"You... why aren't you wearing clothes?!" said Emily who still didn't want to look at Vean.

"You think I'm taking off my clothes to execute you. Don't be overly confident, I'm not lusting after your flat body. Besides, I can't sleep if I'm not wearing clothes."

"But... but I'm here. Can't you put your clothes back on," said