After two consecutive days, feeling a bit tired, Elise Don snuggled into the blanket and didn't want to get up.
For the second time, Oliver Bloom asked the driver to deliver clothes to the hotel. As he retrieved them from the door, he also reminded Elise.
"I've already ordered room service to bring breakfast. It's on the dining table; remember to eat."
After giving instructions, Elise continued to lie there like a dead fish, ignoring him. He chuckled softly and went into the bathroom to change. Elise lazed around for a little longer until she heard the metallic snap of a clasp near her ear.
Oliver was already dressed up like a dapper CEO, picking up the watch by the bed and just putting it on.
Elise couldn't help it anymore, looking weak and drained, asked him, "Are you planning to stay here these days?"
"If you think the place is small, we can go back to the Capital Institute."
Couldn't he tell she wanted to get rid of him?
