Harry Hunter heard the door open and looked up, "Why are you standing there frozen? Come over here."
Isabella Weaver didn't move. Why should she go over there? Was she expected to sleep with him?
"There are pajamas in the wardrobe. Go and change. It's very late; you should sleep now."
Isabella Weaver was even more reluctant to go over after hearing this. She turned her head and left to find another room to sleep in.
His villa and the Weaver Family villa had the same layout. The Weaver Family villa had a ton of rooms, so his place must have them too.
However, after Isabella Weaver checked all the rooms, she was stunned!
There were indeed many rooms, but they were all used for other purposes: a study, a music room, a gym, and so on!
There wasn't a single bedroom!
Harry Hunter appeared behind her at some point and casually put his arm around her waist, leaning close to her ear to ask, "What are you looking for? A bedroom?"
Isabella Weaver nodded.
