Chapter 203 An Itch

Jeanette was stunned. William's reason for the request was valid, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what felt off. She instinctively glanced at William. His clothes were completely soaked. The fabric was thin, and once wet it turned slightly transparent, clinging to the sharply defined lines of his abs. He had always been in good shape, and with his form partially visible, he was surprisingly captivating. In their three years of marriage, Jeanette had rarely seen him like this. After all, he had been very guarded against her back then. He would even go to his study just to change his clothes. Jeanette thus saw almost nothing else about him except his exposed arms. The only exception was when she had been drugged and not fully conscious. Strangely enough, even though she hadn't been fully conscious at the time, that sensation had stayed with her to this day. Her gaze couldn't help but flit to the side. She then said, "I'll go find the housekeeper." Cordelia seemed to feel