Chapter 227

Heather didn't return to her bedroom once she got upstairs. Instead, she ran into a guest room and locked the door.

She had offended Tyrone with one word, and his temper was very bad. She'd better hide for now and only go out once he was less angry.

Heather had just sat on the couch when the door was opened.

She turned around, only to see Tyrone walking in. She looked at him with wide eyes. "How did you get in here?"

Tyrone looked at her and smiled coldly. "This is my mansion. All the locks open with my fingerprint."

Heather was speechless. She forgot about that.

She didn't even have the chance to escape when Tyrone threw her into the bed.

"Ah!" Heather let out a yelp as her body bounced on the bed. In the next second, Tyrone had already positioned her under him as he pressed her.

A deep frown appeared on Heather's expression as she pushed against Tyrone's broad shoulders. He was so heavy that she felt her organs were going to get crushed.

"Do I look old to you? Me?" Tyrone da