Chapter 124

Reyhan was heard cursing when I arrived in the kitchen, his arms raised, one hand holding a glass of milk, and the front of his shirt and tie wet. Putting the glass on the bar table, he grabbed a napkin. I immediately approached him to help him. “There’s no point in you doing that; just change your clothes.” The napkin in his hand moved to mine; I placed it near his glass of milk. I looked at him, who still looked annoyed because of the incident a few seconds ago. My hand moved to untie his tie.