Chapter 439 Belle Picked These Clothes

Seeing that playing nice wouldn't get him anywhere, Grayson decided to do it the hard way.

"Anyway, I'm not sleeping on the couch anymore. If you don't want to sleep with me, you can sleep on the couch in the future."

Belle was pissed. He claimed he wasn't trying to steal the bed from her, but he was doing just that!

She was about to speak up when Grayson said, "It wouldn't be good for a man and a woman to get so close to each other. You should sleep on the couch, then.

"I don't want to sleep with you, but since I'm not leaving, you should be the one to leave."

"You … I'm not leaving, either!" With that, Belle glared viciously at Grayson. Snorting, she sulkily lifted the blanket and lay down.

Grayson narrowed his eyes as he looked at her. "What do you mean by this?"

Belle gritted her teeth. "Don't even dream of getting my bed. I won't let you get away with it!"

With that, she turned around so that she had her back to Grayson.

A smile appeared on his lips as Grayson gazed at Be