Anna Jadwin was carried onto the helicopter, and Wayne Bailey's strong body tightly squeezed in right after her.
There was plenty of space, but he pressed her body against him, holding her in his arms.
Anna Jadwin looked at him with a puzzled expression, wondering why he had suddenly become so dominant and aggressive.
As if Wayne knew what she was thinking, he gently bit her earlobe, "I told you, soft before hard, courtesy before force."
Anna Jadwin's head felt hot...
"Ms. Jadwin, do you prefer me to be a bit forceful?" he asked with a wicked smile, "This is just the beginning."
"Mr. Bailey, I'm not easily scared!" she retorted.
Wayne Bailey laughed coldly and opened a first aid kit.
He had anticipated that she might be hurt before they came, but thankfully it was just a slap...
Selecting the anti-inflammatory medication, he spread it on his fingertips and applied it to her personally.
Anna Jadwin, being in the plane, couldn't avoid him.