Chapter 388
Chapter 388:
Dora wasn’t ready to admit defeat. “Alright, fine! Maybe this lingerie isn’t mine, but what does it say about a guy like you carrying it around in your basket?”
She crossed her arms, glaring at him. “Come on, confess. Did you steal it from someone else?”
Dora’s voice was loud. Upon hearing this, the men who had been waiting outside charged in, outpacing even the exceedingly enthusiastic Flint.
As they made their way into the changing room, they quickly barricaded the door, seemingly fearful that Ashton might try to escape.
Someone asked in a hurry, “What’s the matter? Did you come across your missing underwear? I had a suspicion about him. It must be him!”
Dora appeared slightly flustered. She instinctively started searching for Flint, who was most attentive to her.
Seeing Flint awkwardly blocked from entering, she immediately requested those obstructing the door to step aside and personally called Flint inside. Then she began to say, “We’ve gone through his clothes basket. I acknowledge those aren’t my clothes. But it’s very strange that there’s women’s underwear in a man’s basket. I strongly suspect he’s an accomplice of the thief. He must have stolen another girl’s underwear!”
Hearing this, Flint and the others grew more agitated.
They quickly encircled Ashton and yelled, “You need to explain why there’s women’s underwear in your basket. If you can’t provide proof of your innocence, don’t blame us for getting rough!”
Flint, who had been personally called in by Dora, flexed his muscles to impress her and intimidate Ashton.
He then said sternly, “I suggest you cooperate. Don’t think you can overpower us because you shoved us earlier. We just weren’t ready then! Now, you’re cornered in this tiny room by us, and there are more outside. You can’t run, you pervert thief. Tell us the truth now!”
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Ashton gave Flint a dismissive glance. He wasn’t eager to deal with someone so hypocritical.
But then, he caught a whiff of a familiar scent. Suddenly, Ashton’s eyes narrowed. Recognizing the fragrance again confirmed he wasn’t mistaken before.
Just as Ashton was about to speak, Rosalie, who had been showering alone, arrived at the waiting area.
Glancing around the area, Rosalie didn’t spot her beloved but noticed a crowd at the changing room door.
Driven by curiosity, Rosalie headed for the changing room. Possibly due to Rosalie’s striking appearance and presence, the crowd hesitated to block her and quickly cleared a path, allowing her to enter the room effortlessly.
Flint, previously acting as Dora’s knight in shining armor, was visibly thrilled when he spotted Rosalie. He promptly left Dora’s side and approached Rosalie with enthusiasm. Flint smiled broadly and asked eagerly, “Miss, how may I assist you today? Or perhaps, has someone stolen your underwear?”
“Stolen underwear?” Rosalie muttered in confusion.
Pleased with her response, Flint was delighted. He gestured toward Ashton and said, “Take a look, it’s this man here. He was caught with someone else’s underwear. We’re figuring out what to do with him!”
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