The sound of water echoed in the bathroom.
Will Caddel stood in front of the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief, furrowed his brows, and tidied up the mess on the sofa.
He then made a phone call, probably to the event's service staff, to ask them to bring over a set of clothes.
The service staff was quite quick; Jasmine Yale hadn't come out yet when the clothes arrived. It was a simple set of everyday attire, a blue striped shirt and light-colored jeans, along with a pair of white flat shoes.
Will Caddel was quite satisfied and hung the clothes on the hanger, waiting for her to come out.
The water in the bathroom continued to splash, Jasmine Yale kept her eyes closed while showering, the hot water contrasting with the cold rainwater, making her feel that calmness was bliss.
Things are great as they are now.
Ordinary things of the past now seemed so precious to her.
