Jasper Sheridan took a few steps to the wardrobe and casually found one of his shirts, handing it to her.
"Need me to help you in?" He didn't answer her earlier question but changed the subject directly.
Tanya Dalton glanced at the shirt in her hand without a change in expression, knowing she had guessed right.
Living separately from family, there were no women's clothes here, no scent of various perfumes left by women, even the bathroom was clean, filled only with his things.
This kind of Jasper Sheridan surprised Tanya somewhat.
"No need." She glanced at him briefly and turned toward the bathroom.
Jasper's bathroom had a clean, refreshing scent, like mint, similar to his own scent.
There were no female products here, Tanya used everything of his.
She soaked in the bathroom for so long that Jasper almost rushed in, thinking something had happened.
When she came out, wearing his shirt, she turned away and casually tended to her hair.
