Chapter 1377
At the Nicholls residence, as the sound of running water stopped, Nathaniel emerged from the bathroom wearing a loose-fitting dark gray bathrobe, towel-drying his damp hair as he stepped out.
His stunning blue eyes appeared relaxed, and he resembled a prince from a distant land with his prominent nose and beautiful facial features.
When he smirked, there was a devilish charm that could captivate anyone.
The glistening water droplets on his still-damp body only added to his allure.
Every time after his shower, Nathaniel would put on a bathrobe that covered him completely, never using a towel to wrap around his waist.
It was not because he did not have a great physique, but rather the permanent scars from past abuse and torture.
He despised his own flawed body, avoiding even looking at it.
Suddenly, his phone chimed with a text message notification.
Nathaniel casually glanced down, initially paying little attention.
However, a name in the text instantly drew his focus.

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