Chapter: 68

Caden responded calmly, "You were calling for your makeup artist. Why would I respond?"

Alicia growled, "Get out!"

Caden reached out and pulled the curtain aside, revealing her.

Alicia quickly grabbed it, determined not to let go.

Caden chose not to argue. “Aren't you going to change?"

Of course, Alicia needed to change, but his comment irritated her.

“Just put the clothes down. I'll handle them later."

Caden replied casually, "What do I care about your flat chest?"

Fury surged through Alicia. “Who are you calling flat? Even if I were, it's none of your business!"

Caden acknowledged her with a brief hum before placing the clothes down.

"I'm Leaving now," he announced.

Seconds later, footsteps echoed in the hallway outside.

Alicia waited, uncertain if he had truly gone. She cautiously peeked through a small gap in the curtain.

There was no one in sight.

Spotting the clothes just a short distance away, she reached out but couldn't quite grasp them.

Thus, she decided to step out into the open.

Just as she reached for the clothes, a sense of unease washed over her, prompting her to quickly turn her head.

Caden leaned casually against a cabinet with a smirk on his face as he watched her.

Damn it!

Alicia screamed silently in her mind.

Her face burned with fury as she snatched the clothes and hurried back behind the curtain.

Caden chuckled softly. “How can someone be so clumsy?"

Alicia clenched her teeth in frustration. "I never imagined that you would be such a pervert!"

Caden remarked, "Didn't you place yourself right under my nose?"

Alicia found herself speechless.

She clenched her fists and quickly slipped into her clothes.

As she stepped out, her phone rang. It was Gerry calling.

“Mr, Hopkins," she said as she walked outside.

Gerry informed her, "The restaurant is booked. I'll send someone to pick you up. By the way, have you seen Caden?"

Alicia responded flatly, “He's dead."