Chapter ４８

The effect of the perfume had not completely faded away.

When he returned to his room, Nicola Clinton still had some uncontrollable feelings.

He frowned, tidied up his clothes, turned around and went to the bathroom to cool down with cold water.

When the cold water rushed down from his pocket, he felt that the restlessness in his body was slowly suppressed a little. Although it hadn't completely dispersed, he could at least control it a little.He opened the bathroom door and walked out. There was a slow knock on the door.

Nicola Clinton frowned irritably. He was about to scold her to leave directly, but he suddenly remembered this time. It was the coffee that Amelia Wytte came to bring him every night.

His expression froze. After a moment of silence, he said slowly, "come in."

Amelia Wytte soon opened the door.

There was a cup of steaming coffee in her hand.

Nicola Clinton 's eyes darkened as he looked at her.