What Sophia could think of, he had already considered. She wasn't as thorough as him and was always one step behind.
Fortunately, there was a robe hanging in the closet. Sophia grabbed one and put it on, so she wouldn't be left unclothed.
Just as she finished dressing, the doorbell suddenly rang. Without thinking much, Sophia walked over to open the door, but Capone grabbed her arm from behind.
He had just come out of the bathroom, not even having time to get dressed. He was only wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, his upper body bare, with droplets of water still sliding down his skin.
"You don't even know who it is, and you're going to open the door?" he lightly scolded, pulling her behind him to shield her with his body, while holding a gun in his other hand.