Camille was naturally uncomfortable undressing in front of a man, and as her gaze went toward her lower body, she bit her lips.
"Can… Can you turn around," Camille said.
Raphael knitted his brows after Camille spoke. He chose to seize her from top to bottom and after a brief moment, he turned his back on her.
Camille didn't undress herself immediately, she waited for a few seconds, and after Raphael didn't seem to have any intention of facing her, she loosened her pant.
"Here." Camille stretched the pants out from the side.
Just as Raphael wanted to take hold of the pants from Camille's hand, a female voice sounded.
"Raphael, I'm back."
As Raphael heard that familiar voice, the expression on his face changed slightly. He turned towards Camille and seeing the grim look on her face, he sighed.
"No, no, no… Elias is going to get the wrong idea, I need to leave quickly." Camille blurted.