When Agnes woke up, it was almost six o'clock and she was hungry.
Wrapped in a bath towel, she pushed the door of the lounge and yawned.
"Ryan , help me with my clothes. It's in the car."
On the sofa, two men who were discussing business turned around, one with an awkward face and the other with eyes straight.
"Go back!"Ryan stood up while yelling, blocking Michael 's sight.
Michael smiled wryly.
"Oh, when did you, a clean, lustless man, break the precepts?"
Agnes heared the sound and looked at them askew.
Ryan , with a angry face, went to press her into the room.
Michael saw that Ryan was so nervous that he was more and more agitated.
"What? Over irritated by your ungrateful fiancee? "
Agnes frowned and went to meet Ryan . She put his head into his arms and sneered at Mich
