Chapter 229 Done For

"Hey! Hey! It's not my fault. We're both victims here. Fortunately, they saw nothing because I covered us in time."

Grayson still didn't know why Belle was mad at him. He tried to defend himself, but his explanation was laced with a hint of arrogance. It was as if Belle owed him a thank you.

Belle glared at Grayson. Before Grayson could remove the sheet on him, Belle made a run for the dressing room.

She grabbed whatever was within her reach, regardless of whether she liked it or not, and covered herself.

The red marks on her body were mostly covered. But the ones on her neck were still on public display.

The neck and the collarbone alone had seven to eight patches of hickies! Enough to prove how rough Grayson was just now.

Belle was flustered and angry. Her face was scarlet. She cursed at Grayson a million times before tying a scarf around her neck. She then bolted out of the dressing room while waving her fists.

Her experience today told her that she stood no chance against