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Next chapter will be published at 12 am."Alright, take her to her room and help her get dressed,"He said that while I looked at him, utterly confused. Why do I need to get dressed, and why would she help me? I can dress myself. Also, I have to talk to him about the situation. I'm not going to marry him like this or in any other way. I want to talk to him, but he keeps ignoring me. I'll have to talk to him when I'm alone because I can't really discuss this in front of his staff. I decided to go to the room he mentioned, thinking I could communicate with him there. I went upstairs with Mrs. Nabeela, but he called her downstairs when we were halfway up the stairs. He whispered something to her, probably telling her to keep an eye on me so I don't run away or something. It annoyed me how she kept saying "yes, sir" to him, even though she was much older than him. She came back up to me and took me to a room that was like a beauty room. As I entered, I noticed that the room had a serene ambiance, with soft lighting cascading through the window, creating a gentle glow. The vanity on the left side of the room was elegantly adorned with a collection of beauty products and a large mirror.
Vanity
On the right side, there were two closets brimming with a wide variety of clothes for both men and women. In between those closets, there was a shelf adorned with an assortment of stylish handbags. Adjacent to the closets, there was a shoe rack that stretched across the entire wall, showcasing a diverse collection of footwear for both men and women.
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