Chapter 303
Chapter 303
“Miss Bailey, why are you looking at me like that? Don’t you believe me?” The man in the golden mask looked at Marina meaningfully.
“Nothing. I’m just thinking the face under the mask is probably not good–looking. After all, people’s appearance usually reflects their characters. Marina snorted coldly.
“Miss Bailey, I didn’t expect you to be so softhearted. You should know that she has been lying to you since she appeared in front of you.”
The masked man did not seem to be offended. Instead, he looked at Marina calmly as he spoke.
“It was you who sent her to me. She’s just a puppet who follows your orders. If you don’t want me to be mad, you should bring the person behind the scenes to me and let me teach him some manners. Am I right?”
Chrislyn looked at the man, her eyes turning even colder.
Chrislyn, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately looked up at Marina when she heard this.
She had a complicated look in her eyes as if she was experiencing emotional turmoil.
However, she struggled to calm herself down quickly.
“Miss Bailey, you misunderstood me.
“I’ve already explained just now. I specially told them to be polite to you on the way.
“They did those things to upset you without my permission.
“Miss Bailey, I will leave her at your disposal. If you think it is not enough. I’ll bring the rest who got you here over tomorrow. You can do whatever you want to punish them.”
After saying that, the masked man left the room on his walking stick.
Now, Marina and Chrislyn were left alone in the room.
Although the man had lefi, Chrislyn remained kneeling on the ground.
She kept her head lowered and did not look at Marina.
Instead of letting her rise, Marina sat down on the sofa.
Then, she leaned back lazily.
She glanced at Chrislyn, who was kneeling on the ground.
“You went to so much trouble to bring me here just for that man?
“What does Ke have on you?” Marina asked, the look in her eyes
unfathomable.
“Miss Bailey, I was the one who offended you. If you want to get back at me, just go ahead. You can kill me or torture me as you wish.”
Chrislyn did not answer Marina’s question.
She straightened her back as she spoke.
Hearing that, Marina narrowed her eyes.
After fixing her gaze on Ghrislyn for a while, she looked up at the lamp above her head.
It was daytime now, and the lights in the room were off.
However, Marina could vaguely see a faint red light inside the lampshade.
She was very familiar with such things.
There was a bug in the lampshade.
She knew that the masked man would not be so generous as to leave Chrislyn at her disposal.
What was he trying to find out?
Marina snorted coldly.
She wondered if they had belittled her or if she had overestimated them.
It was unbelievable they would play such stupid tricks.
Marina immediately lost interest.
She rose from the sofa and said, “I’m still a little sleepy and want to rest for a while. You can kneel here but don’t make a sound. I hate those people who disturb me when I’m sleeping.” Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.
After saying that, Marina lay back on the bed.
A short moment later, her even breathing could be heard.
She did not panic at all even though she was at the enemy’s place.
It looked as if she was at home.
Chrislyn thought Marina was deliberately making things difficult for her by making such an excuse.
However, to her surprise, Marina really fell asleep.-
She slept so soundly that she did not wake up until night fell.
Marina was in a daze when she just woke up.
She leaned against the head of the bed, looking less arrogant and more adorable than usual.
The noble young lady seemed to have become a lovely girl next door in an instant.
A complicated look flashed across Chrislyn’s face when she saw Marina like this.
She was familiar with this scene.
Because the two of them had been together for a long time and always shared the same bed.
She knew very well what Marina would look like when she just woke up.
After a few minutes, Marina finally came back to her senses.
She glanced at Chrislyn, who was still kneeling on the ground.
I’m a little hungry.”
“I’ll go prepare food for you right now,” Chrislyn said.
Okay, Marina replied casually.
Chrislyn struggled up.
She had been kneeling for so long that her feet were numb.
After she stood up, her legs began to tremble.
She could not even take a step forward.
“What’s wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?” Marina seemed to have noticed something wrong and turned to her.
“I’m fine. Miss Bailey, please wait for me here. The meal will be ready soon,” Chrislyn said, gritting her teeth.
Despite the discomfort in her feet, she walked out of the room with difficulty.
Watching her leave from behind, Marina could not help but frown.
There was an indescribable emotion in the depths of her eyes.
Chrislyn was very efficient.
She returned to the room in less than 20 minutes.
Marina glanced at the serving cart she wheeled in.
On the shelves were a variety of dishes, most of which were her favorites.
However, Marina was not interested in the dishes. She looked at Chrislyn with a burning gaze and said, “I’m really curious. Where did you guys gather so much information?”
People’s appearance could be changed through plastic surgery.
But they were unlikely to know much about the habits of those they were unfamiliar with.
She wondered how those people knew her hobbies.
After all, only her close friends would know her true preferences.
“Miss Bailey, enjoy your meal.” Chrislyn did not answer Marina’s question.
She skillfully placed the dishes on the dining table.
Then, she respectfully asked Marina to come over to cat.
“Where’s your master?” Judging from Chrislyn’s attitude, Marina could tell there was no way she could get any information
out of her.
“He should be in the study at this time,” Chrislyn answered quickly.
“Tell him to come to see me.” Marina slowly walked up to the dinner table and sat down.
Then, she picked up the cutlery and was about to eat.
Chrislyn looked up when she heard Marina’s words.
She had mixed feelings about this.
The
way Marina spoke was as if she was asking one of her subordinates to come to see her.
“What’s wrong? Is there a problem?” seeing Chrislyn remain where she was, Marina glanced at her and asked.
Well, no, Chrislyn came to her senses and answered with her head lowered.