"Since when did Mr. Bailey become the kind of man who acts on baseless suspicions and easily frame others?"
"..."
"Wayne Bailey, you've never experienced being falsely accused and distrusted. Maybe when you do, you won't be so inconsiderate of others' feelings!" Anna Jadwin tugged at her button, revealing her fair neck and delicate collarbone.
There was not a single kiss mark on her snowy skin.
Wayne's lips were tightly pressed together—
Anna was worried that his next words would be, Maxwell Cameron didn't have to kiss you and leave evidence when he had you, did he?!
Then she would really be speechless.
"You didn't get enough outside, and now you want to seduce me at home? Unfortunately, I'm not interested in you at all."
Wayne Bailey actually said something even more shameless.
Anna Jadwin was furious. She picked up her belongings and tried to leave.
Wayne grabbed her shoulders and locked the door: "Without my permission, you won't be able to take a single step!"
