The Billionaire's Divine Affection

Chapter 7

How could Bryan, a man, create a room that a little girl would like? Isabella was extremely puzzled, but her eyes quickly focused on a poster. There was a poster of a girl posted on the bedside. The girl in the poster had an almost perfect cheek and long hair, smiling brightly in the flower field, and is as beautiful as an angel descending to earth.

Isabella quickly realized that this bedroom was probably prepared by Bryan for another woman!

She is also a dignified person, okay? No matter what, there was no way she could live in this bedroom!

What's more, she doesn't like pink!

Isabella took a deep breath, immediately turned around and went out of the bedroom to talk to Bryan, but as soon as she turned around, she saw Bryan standing in the bedroom, and the man who had sent her in just now gone. Butler Jack had disappeared! !

Just in time, she was going to reason with this man anyway!

"Bryan, what do you mean? Arrange me in a room like this..." Isabella pursed her lips and gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want to be someone else's substitute!"

Bryan walked up to her slowly and looked at the woman condescendingly, with cold arrogance in his eyes. It took him a while before he asked, "Am I old?"

"No...not old."

"Then why did you tell my assistant that I'm old ?"

Isabella really didn't expect that this man would be so "vindictive". She just expressed her opinion. He didn't have to listen if he didn't like it!

"Bryan, let's talk about something else."

"explain."

Isabella stared at Bryan's handsome face, took a deep breath, and then said, "I don't want to live here. I can see that you prepared this bedroom for the girl you like. It’s really inappropriate to live in this bedroom.”

Bryan curled his lips meaningfully, and then his eyes couldn't help but rest on the poster, "Because of this photo?"

"Is that the girl you like?"

"You care?"

"Why should I care?" Isabella felt a little baffled. Could this man be thinking too much?

"She just passed by." Bryan raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to live here?"

"What do you think? If this room was prepared for me, I would live in it, but this place does not belong to me, and there are photos of other women hanging here..."

Anyway, all in all, she would feel an inexplicable sense of guilt living here.

"It seems you want to live with me? Since you can't wait, fine, I'll make it happen for you." After saying that, Bryan directly hugged Isabella.

Isabella subconsciously hooked Bryan's neck and became inexplicably panicked. She didn't know what he was going to do until he left the bedroom and was thrown into another dark, black and white bedroom on the big bed. .

Just as Isabella was about to stand up, a pair of strong hands pressed her arms down. She began to feel pain, and then she heard the sound of clothes tearing in her ears.

She instantly understood what Bryan wanted to do. As a woman, she was naturally not as strong as a man. In just a few clicks, her claws and claws were restrained by a belt.

Wasn't he worried that she had an infectious disease? Why does he want to touch her?

"Let me go! Bryan, are you worthy of the woman you like?" Isabella was really so angry.

When Bryan heard Isabella mention that woman, his eyes turned cold, but he really couldn't get angry. He didn't know what kind of demon he was possessed by. When he first saw Isabella, he wanted to explore this woman, so he asked someone to check her out. After knowing the story behind her, he became more and more interested in this woman.

I just didn't expect to meet her at the bar.

Since the two of them were so destined, it wasn't an exaggeration for him to keep her by his side, but he didn't expect that she really wasn't interested in him at all.

It doesn't matter, he just likes her body anyway.

"Give me a night's sleep, and I'll let you work in my company tomorrow." Bryan stared at Isabella closely with his eyes, as if he wanted to discern some of her different emotions.

Sure enough, when Isabella heard these words, she looked at Bryan with a puzzled look, bit her lip, took a deep breath and said, "You are not promising me. As long as I do it for your woman, will you give me a job?"

"Yes, aren't you going to be my woman now?" After Bryan said this, he buried his head in Isabella's neck.

"You...you scoundrel!" Isabella's whole body was tightly controlled by him, making her completely unable to move, and she had no way to vent the resentment in her heart.

Bryan raised his head, his eyes swept over Isabella's blushing face with a lukewarm look, and his sexy lips were extremely sultry, "Don't worry, I'm only a rogue to you!"

…

After s*x.

Bryan gasped, quickly put on his clothes, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, lit a cigarette. The smoke surrounded his cold face, and he couldn't help but let his eyes wander. It fell on Isabella, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep in pain.

Early the next morning, the sun shone on Isabella's face. The dazzling light made Isabella hard to help but open her eyes. She frowned instinctively. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and she immediately sat up. Instantly, there was a burst of pain in her body, and she couldn't help but "hiss".

"What? Seducing me early in the morning?" Bryan's voice sounded behind Isabella. Perhaps it was early in the morning, and his magnetic and hoarse tone was even more bewitching.

Isabella's body trembled with fright, and she quickly turned around and saw Bryan lying next to her. He was still lying on the bed without getting up, looking at her with a half-smile.

When she was scared, Bryan quickly stood up, got close to Isabella's body, and then smiled, "I heard that men are more energetic in the early morning. Do you want to try it?"

"Get out!" Isabella immediately wanted to put on her clothes, but found that all her clothes were torn! !

What a sin! Can't this man be a little gentler at this kind of thing? Although she didn't plan to wear that outfit in the first place, she still had to return it to the bar. Now that it was torn apart like this, it was enough!

Just when she was worried about what she should wear, Bryan had already dressed neatly and got out of bed.

Isabella subconsciously didn't want to rely on this man, but now, she seemed to have to ask him for help, "... Bryan, can you give me a woman's clothes? You tore all my clothes yesterday.”