Chapter 803 Dirtbags Are Not Welcome Here

• However, as she was about to dash toward the wardrobe after pulling off her bath towel, she suddenly saw Harold standing in front of her, holding her underwear in his hands.
• She didn't even have time to halt in her tracks, so she ended up crashing into Harold's arms.
• Bridget struggled out of Harold's embrace, her face filled with confusion as she asked, “Y-You dirtbag! When did you enter my bedroom? Why are you holding my clothes?”