Damian Sinclair looked at the petite woman in front of him and took a step forward to close in on her.
Bella Acker, pressured by his presence, kept retreating until she finally hit the changing room panel with a "thud," having no place left to retreat.
"D-Damian Sinclair, what are you trying to do?" Bella shrank her neck and looked at him with some panic, "If you dare bully me, I’ll... I’ll shout for help!"
"Shout for help?" Damian’s eyes were deep as he lowered his head to approach her face and said in a deep voice, "Then Ms. Acker, why not try shouting and see who ends up at a disadvantage."
Given Damian Sinclair’s status, the one who would suffer in the end would definitely be her!
Even if someone actually saw Damian Sinclair touching her, they would only think that she was the one who seduced him first.
Bella Acker pursed her lips and stubbornly said, "Of course it would be you who suffers. Anyway, I’m the one with nothing to lose while you’ve got everything to lose. If the CEO of Kingston Group gets exposed in a scandal, let’s see how people talk about you. Hmph, they’ll call you hypocritical, a false gentleman, and attach all sorts of words you never thought of to your name. Let’s see you be all high and mighty then."
"And what about you?"
"I’m the victim! Anyway, since we’ve already... since we’ve already been through stuff, I’m not afraid of what others say." Bella Acker gritted her teeth and lifted her chin defiantly, like a little puppy trying hard to resist, her eyes round and moist, without any real intimidation.
Damian Sinclair chuckled briefly, but the smile that flashed was devoid of warmth, "Bella Acker, your face has grown thicker now."
"Thanks, no need to praise, it’s all because of you." Bella crinkled her nose, letting out a little hum.
Seeing her cute demeanor, Damian reached out and pinched her rosy cheek.
"Don’t pinch randomly, I just finished my makeup." Bella slapped away Damian’s hand, glaring at him unhappily.
"Bella Acker, I’ve noticed your courage seems to have grown a lot." Damian squinted slightly, with a hint of danger in his eyes.
As he spoke, he leaned down, closing in on her, completely confining her between his body and the door panel.
Bella felt the dangerous vibe, and her bravado wasn’t as strong as before, "D-Damian Sinclair, what are you trying to do? I-I really will call someone! Help..."
She barely raised her voice before her mouth was precisely blocked.
With a forceful and domineering presence quickly invading her mouth.
She wanted to resolutely refuse, but was held by the back of her head and slightly lifted, leaving her with no escape and forced to endure his siege.
Damian Sinclair’s kiss was technically proficient, and he knew all her sensitive spots, easily stirring her into a state of weakness.
Bella was just trying to scare Damian Sinclair earlier, she never intended for anyone to actually know about Damian being here.
Damian certainly saw this clearly, that’s why he dared to bully her so unreasonably.
The more Bella thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt; this big bully always knew how to tease her.
Damian noticed a salty taste in his mouth, furrowing his brow as he released her lips, "Why are you crying?"
"If you didn’t bully me, why would I cry?" Bella pouted, looking pitiful to the point she seemed about to burst into tears the next moment.
Seeing her like this, Damian felt a headache and couldn’t help but rub his temples, "If you don’t cry, I’ll stop bullying you."