Darryl realized he had entered Ivy's room by mistake.

"No, nothing like that at all! You've misunderstood me! I didn't know that this was your room. I thought this room was empty, so I came in here to rest," Darryl explained in haste while putting his clothes on.

At the same time, Ivy got dressed and came out of the bathroom. She cast a disappointing look at the man. "Darryl, I treated you as a teacher and respected you. I had never expected that you would spend the night with the Duke's sister, and even then, that was not enough. You had to come to my room! You perverted b*stard!"

Ivy looked charming in her shamed and vexed state.

Darryl stared at Ivy blankly for a moment and then smiled bitterly. "Ivy, it's not what you think, I—"

However, Ivy did not believe Darryl. She thought of the scene earlier, and a shameful picture appeared in her mind. Her face turned redder, and she stomped out of the room.

Uh…

Darryl smiled bitterly at himself and left the room quickly.

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