This was the first time she seriously looked in Haider's room.
His room was in a simple and gray tone. The decoration was very minimalist with a light gray wall and a dark gray curtain.
On the balcony, there was a coffee table, and on the table, there was a half-empty bottle of red wine with two wine glasses. Next to the table, there were two dark green velvet armchairs. Under the light, the metallic part of the armchairs r was shining.
The room was surrounded in Haider's odor with a faint rose scent.
Avril's gaze landed on Haider's bed. It was a wooden bed covered with white silk bedding which was extremely plain.
It was hard to believe that this was the bedroom of the president of a listed company. The bedroom's decorations were simple but filled with life.
Soon, Avril came to her senses, she switched off the lights and left Haider's bedroom.
"It's so late already, where would he go at this hour?" Avril thought.
As Avril went upstairs, she was deep in her own thoughts.
