"Calari, there is no one you are looking for here! You can't afford to break into Miss Raphael's locker room!" The bodyguard blocked the door of the locker room and refused to let him come in and search.

"This is the master's order, I offended!" Karari forced open the door of the locker room.

"ah--"

The clothes suddenly fell to the ground. Raphael covered his naked upper body and took a step back in panic. The row of fitting hangers behind him were pushed to the ground, and the brand new clothes fell all over the ground.

"You are so brave!" Raphael pulled his clothes and covered his body.

As soon as Calari saw this scene, he immediately lowered his head and left the locker room. The voice of his senior came in, "Miss Raphael, I deserve to die! I don't know how offensive you are inside..."

Raphael picked up his clothes, put them on his body simply, walked to the door, leaning against the white patterned door, and raised his eyes, "I don't know I'm inside? Karari, are you not looking good or your ears are not working?"

"Let me open your dog's eyes and see clearly!" The gentle voice suddenly became sharp. Raphael pulled the door over with a clang, pressing his white fingers on it. The gold-toned font in the lafier special locker room was particularly obvious.

"Are you blind? Or don't you take me, Mrs. Capone, seriously?" Raphael's voice, who had always been gentle, became even more terrifying.

"I don't dare! I have no intention of offending me, please forgive me!" Karari immediately took two steps back and expressed a strong respectful attitude.

"Don't dare? I dare you very much!" Rafi opened her simple long skirt and put her slender arms on the door, staring at him mockingly.

"Damn it!" Karari slapped himself hard, and his lowered face immediately turned red.

"If you don't dare, just get out!" Raphael angrily, and Karari immediately left the Millennium Building with a group of bodyguards.

Just after leaving, the woman crawled out of a bunch of new fashions in the locker room, gasping for breath, staring at the door with a ghostly look.

"Get up, they're gone. They won't be back." Raphael reached out and helped her up from the floor.

Seeing someone in the room, Raphael's bodyguard was obviously surprised and instantly closed his expression.

"Go out and guard." Raphael waved his hand, and the bodyguard brought the door and stood outside the door conscientiously.

The woman dared to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the locker room becoming hidden.

"There is no drink with ice, try it." Raphael's special locker room was equipped with equipment, poured her a glass of juice, turned around and led her to sit down on the sofa on the side.

"Thank you." The woman took the drink and sat down next to Raphael.

"The terrible devil you are talking about is the man who just chased after me?" Raphael took a sip of juice, with elegant doubts in his eyebrows.

"No." The woman shook her head, her twisted and terrifying face still looked very nauseous. "I just looked at him through the gap in her clothes. He was just the subordinate of the devil man..."

The woman's hand holding the juice tightened more and more, and the blue veins were faintly filled with fear.
Chapter completed!