Noah led her to the guest room and opened the door. "You can use this room. It has a washroom as well."
She nodded, only to hear him again, "I'll get you a pair of clothes."
She hummed, and he left, only to return in a few minutes. He put the folded clothes on the bed and said, "These are my clothes. Manage with them for a while. I've ordered clothes for you—they will be here soon. Leave your clothes in the bathroom. I will send them for cleaning," and left.
Meira gave out a sigh of relief and headed to the washroom with everything. When she returned, she was wearing those oversized clothes—Noah's T-shirt and pajama.
As she looked at herself in the mirror, she thought, How big he is. Two of me can fit in these comfortably.
There was a knock on the door. She opened it and found Noah there. "Come out for dinner."
