Chapitre 1051: Chapter 390 Frosted Glass_2

Not just thinking about it, Mallia Mamet stood up, just a little more courage, she thought, and she could abandon all sense of shame and charge right in.

But Mallia saw George Flack getting up, looking as if he was taking off his last piece of clothing.

Her initial impulse disappeared instantly. Mallia believed in taking things slowly, so she turned her head away instead. It didn't matter, as long as George could relax sufficiently and clean up inside, waiting a bit longer was fine by her.

With George now standing, Mallia worried about being discovered, so she quickly hid to the side. Seeing that George was properly showering, she also went to the living room to tidy up.

She might have grown accustomed to it by now, for when Mallia approached later, she couldn't detect any foul odor. Looking at the shoes and clothes on the floor, she just felt they were a mess.