Bella Green’s face turned as red as a beetroot, she wasn’t sure if it was from embarrassment or anger.
Mason, even though he had a towel wrapped around him, was still shirtless.
His honey-toned skin still had water droplets clinging to it, she even saw one mischievous droplet sliding down his abs, disappearing into the towel, nowhere to be found.
The scene before her, along with the refreshing scent of the men’s shower gel, made Bella’s breath heavy, she almost felt like she was going to have a nosebleed.
The man’s bare torso was firm and strong, not the overly exaggerated muscles, but one couldn’t ignore the sense of power emanating from him.
He was the typical type who looked slim in clothes but muscular when topless.
She really admired herself for being able to resist such temptation for so many years.
Seriously... what a waste of a perfect specimen!!!
But in the next second, her dreamy thoughts were slapped away.
Bella looked up, face full of accusation at the man, did he just hit her head!
Mason deliberately ignored the girl’s puppy-like expression, keeping a stern face, he spoke in a deep voice.
"Don’t you know you have to knock before entering someone’s room?"
Bella: "..." I’ve been staying in this room for five years, longer than you have.
"I went to the wrong room."
"Your room is the innermost one, next to the balcony." You can get that wrong?
Being exposed on the spot, Bella felt ashamed, does this man not know about keeping things quiet once uncovered?
Seeing the little one looking on the verge of getting agitated, Mason suddenly raised his hand and patted Bella’s chest twice.
"Instead of being envious, why not train more."
The casual, as-if-it’s-natural tone made the already petrified Bella feel as though she was struck by lightning again, crumbling into pieces.
Her chest... half of her chest was patted by him, patted...?
What’s worse is that he touched her, but there was no reaction at all.
What an utter humiliation!!
"Mason, you rotten scoundrel!!!"
Bella screamed and stomped hard on the man’s foot that was only wearing slippers, then stomped back to her room, locked the door, all in one swift motion.
Mason stood where he was, glanced at his foot that had been angrily stomped on, it didn’t hurt but it was the first time someone dared to stomp on his foot.
The man’s deep eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a glacial, cold light, this little thing, seemed obedient before, who knew she had quite a temper.
Really don’t know who spoiled her .
Mason resisted the urge to drag her out of the guest room to give her a beating and then kick her out of the villa, snorted coldly, and slammed the door shut.
He didn’t notice, his excessive indulgence towards Bella, if someone else dared to step on the tiger’s foot, directly chopping it off would be considered mild...
Mason was never an easy person to deal with, at just over twenty years old, he had already managed Nathan Bennett Group in an orderly manner, even securing the top spot in Brocade City.
In addition to his capability, it was naturally also due to his intimidatingly ruthless methods.
Bella had no idea that she had just brushed with the gates of hell.
At this moment, she was sitting on the bed, looking at her flat chest, feeling aggrieved to the point of tears.
Is it really that bad? Is the feel really that unnoticeable?
Bella raised her hand, touched her chest again, and gave it a rub.
Actually, you can feel it a little, there’s a bit... after all...
That guy must be stupid, right? Even though it’s not as big as his, but there is something there!
She decided, tomorrow she would start drinking papaya milk!
"Bastard, big jerk, wait till sis gets to a C cup, I’ll blind your dog eyes."