Slowly, he placed his hand on the door handle, turned it, and entered. She was standing in front of his magnificent bed, which was extremely beautiful and impressive. Seeing him startled her so much that she didn't realize when her eyes widened as she looked at him. He was also looking at her, filled with surprise at how she was suddenly frightened by his entrance. This made him stand still, watching her for about three minutes before he looked away and continued walking inside with his majestic stride. He went straight to his bed, placed his briefcase and work jacket on it, and then walked into the bathroom. Seeing him enter, she let out a deep sigh of relief, even placing her hand on her chest. She quickly headed for the exit and left, going straight to her room, her body trembling. She was very scared by his appearance, hoping he wouldn't ask her any questions. She thanked God that he didn't catch her doing anything, or she would have been in big trouble.
He spent about 20 minutes in the bathroom before coming out with a towel wrapped around his waist and another one on his head. His body was dripping with water as he approached his large mirror, which was filled with various cosmetics. He sat down, unwrapped the towel from his head, and began drying his thick, black hair. After thoroughly drying it, he applied some expensive lotions to his beautiful black skin. He then styled his hair, applying oils that made it shiny and soft. After finishing, he went to his wardrobe, took out a white short-sleeved V-neck shirt, and a white three-quarter jacket with large pockets. Once he was fully dressed, he returned to the mirror and sprayed his expensive, pleasant-smelling perfume. He looked at himself again, satisfied with his appearance, even though he was naturally handsome. He picked up his phones and walked to the living room, typing as he went until he reached the plush sofas and sat down. He spent some time on his phone before putting it down and picking up the remote to change channels. He stopped at CCTV NEWS and started watching the news. He rarely watched movies, preferring news or wrestling. The ringing of his phone drew his eyes away from the TV and back to his phone. He glanced at it once and then continued watching TV. After two missed calls, he didn't answer. On the third call, he decided to pick up, realizing the caller wouldn't stop and the calls were bothering him. He made up his mind to answer.
"What's up?" he said in his cool voice, leaning back in his chair. Hearing her voice in his ear made him close his eyes and then open them again.
"My Ib, I hope you got home safely?"
He briefly replied, "Safe."
Silence fell between them, making him close his eyes again, waiting for her to speak. She also wanted him to say something, even if it was just a question like hers. In a soft voice, she said, "I just called to check if you got home safely. Talk to you later..."
He didn't let her finish before hanging up and resuming his watching. Then he picked up his phone again, searched for a number, and made a call.
