Chapter 126. Recorder

Adrianna’s POV

I didn’t even get the chance to tell him about his damp hair; he had already walked out of the room.

My shoulders slumped as I strode out. My eyes glanced around, and the whole place looked like the couple liked minimalist things.

With a few paintings hung on the wall, the interiors were painted in white and black. A few flowers here and there, the whole place smelled like home.

Walking towards the door of their room, I knocked briefly, but no response. My hand rose, about to knock, when the door pushed open.

I was greeted by Bianca’s smile, her hair loose, and a shirt hanging comfortably on her frame. “Hey,” she murmured as she stepped aside for me to come in.

I didn’t have to ask a question. Immediately, my gaze fell on the bed, and I saw Marcus sitting with a tray of food on his thigh.

He smiled as his gaze met mine. I strode to where he was. “Good morning,” I uttered with a slight bow.

He smiled. “Good morning