All Chapters of Powerless Against His Feisty Wife: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Grayson stared at Belle's flushed cheeks and smiled as he raised his hand to stroke her hair."Don't overthink it. Come on, focus."Belle's face grew redder. "I'm not overthinking!"Grayson just smiled without saying a word. He was evidently in a good mood.He gracefully took a step back, elegantly bowed, and then slowly advanced to gently pick up Belle's hand, commencing the dance.She could do nothing except to follow his lead. When he placed his hand on her waist, her body immediately jerked in response. "Hey, you …"Belle's response seemed dramatic, yet the thin fabric of her attire, which accentuated Grayson's gentle touch, felt oddly scorching.However, Grayson remained oblivious to the impact of his actions. She could only bear this peculiar sensation throughout the remainder of the dance.Unbeknownst to her, she was simply not accustomed to the sensation of being held by Grayson. Meanwhile, his enthusiasm was getting the better of him.Grayson had developed an immedi

The air was infused with various fragrances and was undoubtedly refreshing to the senses.Belle muttered to herself, "What's that smell? Flowers? And food!"She followed the enticing aroma, guided by the soft glow of dimly lit candles, leading her all the way to the dining room. Her surprise was evident when she realized someone was sitting at the dining table. "What the heck! Why didn't you turn on the lights and respond to my calls if you were home? You scared me!"Grayson was at a loss for words. He had meticulously prepared the setting and dressed up for a romantic candlelight dinner. He had anticipated that Belle would, at the very least, be moved by his thoughtful gestures. To his surprise, she arrived only to be spooked by his presence and shouted at him.He could only wonder if she could display elegance in conducting herself as an adult.Grayson held back his annoyance and approached Belle. "I didn't know that you could be so easily spooked."She pouted in response.

Belle recognized the bottle. She might not have been knowledgeable about wines, but she remembered Meredith mentioning that the bottle was the equivalent of a villa.More importantly, it was uniquely rare. Money alone could not guarantee its purchase. She began to wonder what the occasion was for him to enjoy such prestigious wine. She guessed it might be his birthday. So, Belle curiously asked, "Is it your birthday today?"Grayson resumed cutting his steak. "No, it's not.""Then why did you … What's the big deal with today, exactly?"He then gazed at her longingly. "To celebrate a new life!""A new life? What the hell?"He maintained his affectionate gaze. "You'll understand later tonight."Grayson placed the steak he had cut before her as he murmured, "You should eat more."Belle's gaze drifted over his hands. She imagined that his long, beautiful hands likely played a part in his piano abilities. She finally snapped out of her thoughts when he withdrew his hand.She wonde

Belle had never experienced this before. Grayson was also coming at her in full force, refusing to give her any time to react. Soon, the kisses dazed her, and her mind turned blank.Their breaths mingled in the air. The atmosphere in the room turned even more suggestive thanks to the rose petals.Then, a ringtone sounded out of the blue. It kept ringing. The two froze.Grayson's frown deepened, but after a brief moment of surprise, he continued his passionate embrace with Belle. He had no intention of letting the annoying ringtone disrupt the moment.But in the next second, Belle's phone rang again.Before she realized it, her phone had slipped from her pocket onto the floor. The screen was facing upward, and the name "Sam" danced on the screen.Grayson frowned. Sam must have something important to talk about if he was calling at such a late hour. Moreover, he called Belle when Grayson didn't answer his phone. Grayson's desires simmered down a bit. He glanced at Belle, collec

Simon didn't know what was going on. He said, "I owe you too much. Even my life belongs to you. If you want it, you can take it away."Pursing his lips, Grayson said in disdain, "Why would I want your life? It's worth nothing."Simon simply smiled as he skipped the rest of his appreciation speech. He stared at the dark circles under Grayson's eyes, then asked, "You seem to be in a bad condition lately. Didn't you manage to buy new scented sachets?"Grayson became annoyed upon hearing that. He had also forgotten how long it had been since he last slept properly.After the scented sachets stopped working, he slept less than three hours on average per day. Also, even if he managed to sleep, it was only very light sleep.Taking a puff of the cigarette, Grayson said, "I didn't buy any. I'll consider it after the hospital gives me a proper checkup."Simon was surprised. "The doctor selling the scented sachets is willing to see you now?""Yes. She said she would be coming to Maltford