Chapter 200: Chapter 200: Big Brother, You Misunderstood!
"Who told you that she and I are a couple?"
The man said helplessly and irritably, looking at the little thing in front of him, feeling a headache.
Bella Green was instantly stunned when she heard this: "Really not?"
"Of course not." Mason Bennett said word by word.
Bella blinked, thinking about the black card Fiona Grantham had before, and what she said with that pretentious expression.
It clearly indicated that these two have a ’thing’, right???
"But didn’t you give her your card..."
"Bella Green, someone outside is looking for you... um!"
The staff member who suddenly burst in looked at the scene in the room and instantly widened his eyes in shock.
Bella, still sitting in the man’s lap, looked at the person at the door in dumbfounded silence and was instantly petrified.
"Sorry, sorry for interrupting." That person stammered, then withdrew from the makeup room with a slam, closing the door.
Watching the door close, Bella nearly cried from frustration.
Big brother, don’t go, big brother, you’ve misunderstood!!!
Bella’s face darkened as she tried to bounce out of the man’s arms, yet after flailing about, she was still in his arms.
Seeing the arm around his waist like a golden hoop, Bella was furious.
"Let go, we’ve been misunderstood."
"Misunderstood what?" Mason wasn’t moved, not even a hint of panic or embarrassment from being caught.
"Nonsense, this position, of course, they’ll think we’re in that kind of relationship." Bella huffed and puffed.
Mason’s eyes flashed, his voice lower than before, continuing to ask: "What kind of relationship?"
Bella glared at him, annoyed, and continued: "What other relationship? Holding like this, obviously a secret one."
This ’secret’ word made Mason’s face flash with displeasure, and he lightly pinched her waist.
"Why can’t it be seen?"
"Are you dumb? Two men hugging each other will be seen as gay."
Those three words were like a pebble thrown into the lake of the man’s heart, causing small but noticeable ripples.
"Then let them think that." The man said confidently.
"You..." Bella’s eyes widened in shock.
"What, wasn’t it you who said that different genders are just for reproduction, same-sex is true love?"
The man raised an eyebrow, his voice deeper than usual, yet also more... enticing.
Bella was so blown away by this phrase that she couldn’t tell east from west.
This was indeed something she said while arguing with Mason before, but hearing it come so boldly and naturally from his mouth, frightened her!
"Someone’s looking for me." Bella quickly changed the topic.
She flailed several times, but couldn’t succeed in getting out of the man’s lap; instead, the grip on her waist grew tighter.
In her effort to break free, Bella didn’t notice the man’s increasingly tense expression.
The young man kept bouncing up and down, his elastic little butt repeatedly pressing against his indescribable part.
Mason’s face changed again and again, his arms involuntarily tightened, trying to make the youth in his arms closer to him.
Bella suddenly realized something was wrong.
The position she was sitting in, the indescribable object that was poking her tailbone seemed to be undergoing indescribable changes...
The man’s slightly heavy breathing beside her, and the increasing pressure on her waist, made her acutely aware of her situation.
Bella stopped moving, terrified, stiffened her body, and in the next second...
"Ah!!! Mason, you pervert!!!"