After getting into the driver's seat, Grayson took off his suit jacket and tossed it into the trash can on the spot. It smelled like grilled meat and was stained with sauce from Belle's mouth. He found it utterly gross. After Grayson got in the car, he glared at Belle with rage before finally starting the car. Not only did his bedtime get delayed, he got into a fight with a bunch of thugs. He couldn't believe how his night had turned out. "It hurts!" Belle suddenly whined.Grayson looked at her. She was probably feeling uncomfortable now that the alcohol's effects had kicked in. She was tugging at her seatbelt with a frown, still whining.Grayson ignored her and kept driving.With a clack, Belle suddenly undid her seatbelt. Before Grayson could react, she fell right over and leaned on top of him.Grayson hated this. "Belle, get off!" He shrugged his shoulders to push Belle away. It was hard enough that her head knocked into the passenger seat's window. She hissed in pain.Th
Gritting his teeth, Grayson drove forward a little. Then, he stopped the car and undid his seatbelt.Getting out of the car, he moved Belle to the backseat so that she was huddling with Sixteen instead.He had remained celibate for decades. He couldn't believe he was reacting to Belle's flirting. Grayson was annoyed at this fact.Once home, he moved Belle into the bathroom.Ignoring her, he turned around to leave. But Belle tugged at his pants.Grayson frowned. "What?""I want to throw up," Belle said.Grayson's expression shifted. "Just throw up if you want to. Why are you holding onto me?""I …" Unable to hold it in, Belle threw up. Her vomit got onto the floor, Grayson's pants, and his shoes.Grayson fell silent.Two seconds later, he shouted, "Belle Walters! What is wrong with you?"Grayson was pissed. He hastily dragged Belle to the toilet bowl, letting her vomit there. Then, he took off his clothes and started the shower.When Belle was done, her whole body reeked as
Grayson's expression was dark. He was about to fly into a rage when he suddenly thought of something. Suppressing his anger, he asked, "You think he's old, and that's why you don't like him?"People would be more honest after getting drunk, after all. He would grab the chance to ask her why she didn't fancy him despite her rich experience in love.Belle nodded, then shook her head. She nodded again, then shook her head again. It went on and on. There was no end to it.Grayson said in a cold voice, "Speak up!"Pouting, Belle said, "Yes, but also no. I do hate that he's old, but just a little. That's not the main point."Grayson frowned. "So what's the main point?""The point is, I don't like him!"She wasn't quite answering the question. Glaring at her in disdain, Grayson asked again. "What do you not like about him?"Belle replied, "Everything! He's a useless stick in the mud! I'm telling you, there's nothing good about him other than his looks."He's old and fierce, and he ha
"I don't need you to protect me! Go to bed! Right now!" Grayson roared.Belle pouted again."What's wrong with you? I said I'd protect you, but you shouted at me instead. If you do it again, I'm leaving you alone. I'll let the beasts eat you up! I'm telling you, this mountain has tons of wild beasts!"Grayson was speechless. They weren't even on some mountain. This was his home, and they were in his bedroom!Grayson was so pissed that he didn't even know how to get mad at her. He had also gotten tired of asking, so he pointed at the bathroom."Go to sleep right now, Belle. Don't make me do it.""Sleep. Yes, I'll go to sleep."Muttering, Belle walked in the opposite direction. Instead of going to the bathroom, she walked to the bed.Grayson glared at her. "Is she truly drunk?" he wondered, "If she's drunk, how can she figure out where the bed is?"Belle was about to flop onto the bed when Grayson hastily pulled her back. She smelled terrible right now. If she touched the bed, h
The thought that crossed Grayson's mind instantly disappeared. Gnashing his teeth, he tossed Belle into the bathroom with a murderous look on his face. He shouted angrily, "Don't you dare dream of touching alcohol ever again. Don't even think about it, at least when you're still with me!"Standing in the bathroom, Belle looked at him pitifully."Why are you so mad at me? What did I do?"Her voice was soft. As she spoke, her eyes turned red. She looked like she had faced the worst mistreatment in the world."You're a man. How can you treat a woman like this? You're not a gentleman. Boohoo."Pouting her lips, Belle pointed at him. Tears welled up in her eyes."I—" Frowning, Grayson spoke in a cold voice, "Stop crying. I'm not falling for it. You did this to yourself. You should behave if you don't want people to get mad at you."Right now, your behavior alone is bad enough, and I'm already being nice by not chasing you out."Belle asked, "What did I do?""You …""Tell me. Wha
More than an hour later, Meredith knocked on the guest room door."Mr. Page, I've bathed Mrs. Page."Grayson had already put on a fresh change of casual clothes. Walking out, he said, "Thanks."Meredith hastily said, "It's my duty. Mrs. Page is resting now. I've prepared some hangover soup and put it in the thermal pot. Mrs. Page can drink it as soon as she wakes up.""Alright."After Meredith left, Grayson returned to the master bedroom.Meredith had changed the bedding and cleaned up the bathroom. The stench was gone from the room, and only the usual smell of air freshener remained.Grayson felt much better.He wasn't a clean freak, but he liked to be tidy. He couldn't stand odd smells or dirty things.Seeing Belle sleeping on the bed, Grayson frowned. It was his turn on the bed tonight.He would have let her have the bed if he were in a good mood. But not today.He was very upset today. He was already being merciful to her by not forcing her to sleep in the bathroom.Gra
Belle was so pissed that she wanted to beat him up, but she couldn't. So, she could only shout angrily, "You're shameless! You took advantage of me! You villain!"Grayson gritted his teeth. "What did I do?""You … You … You're a pervert!"Grayson was exasperated. "I'm a pervert? I'm shameless? When did I take advantage of you? And I'm a villain too? Who was the one who got drunk first and tried to take advantage of me yesterday?"Thinking of what had happened in the car, Grayson was sure that she was taking advantage of him.Also, there was that time when they fell on the bed. She had been lying on his chest as she touched him with her eyes closed. She even touched his throat and lips. Wasn't she harassing him?"I got drunk and took advantage of you?"Before Grayson could say anything, Belle rambled on, saying, "It's not like I've never gotten drunk before. I can handle alcohol well, so I won't ever go crazy when I'm drunk. "And I definitely wouldn't take advantage of you! I d
Belle still hadn't understood anything when Grayson came downstairs. He was wearing a dark tailor-made suit. He looked handsome and sprightly.There wasn't a trace of emotion in his well-defined features. He looked very much like a king.When Grayson saw Belle, he frowned. He was still mad. Then, he spotted June. His frown deepened. He was annoyed.He didn't want to meet either of these women, for he would get mad at them on sight. But they just had to appear at the same time.He was both mad and annoyed. His mood was quite foul."Grayson!" But June was elated. When she saw Grayson, she quickly changed her expression. She ran over to him happily, then showed herself off."Grayson, look at my face. My skin is in extremely good condition! Touch and see!"With that, June tried to take Grayson's hand to guide it to her face. Shoving her aside, Grayson spoke in a cold voice, "Who let you in?"His tone was fierce. It was obvious that he was in a bad mood.But June was quite shameles