Chapter 404 Uninvited Guests
Seeing that it was Bentley outside the door, Viola and Ormand looked at each other. Obviously, neither of them expected it to be Bentley.
Bentley was too wet.
He didn't want to go in and wet the carpet. Bentley stood by the door, staring at Viola with his eyes, which were usually indifferent.
Viola didn't understand. But when she recalled what happened at the McGraw's place a few days ago, she asked coldly, "Why did you come here without an umbrella? Is there something urgent?"
Bentley adjusted his breathing and said, "Viola, I haven't come to you these days because I was being watched. Tomorrow is the party. I could only get rid of the surveillance and sneak over."
Viola's heart instantly softened. She turned to look at Ormand. "Help Bentley get a thick bath towel and make some hot milk to warm him up."
"Okay."
With the thick bath towel, Bentley wrung the water off his clothes and entered the li

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