Bella Woods was being forcibly dragged away by Oliver Hughes. When they reached the stairway, Bella leaned against the wall to gain leverage and broke free from Oliver.
"Bella Woods, I'm trying to help you out here. Don't be ungrateful and foolishly miss out on such an opportunity," Oliver's face was grim.
Bella calmly looked at him, "Are you trying to solve my problem, or are you pulling me upstairs to see what it's like to have supposedly stolen someone else's boyfriend, then use this to mock and hurt me?"
Bella trusted Oliver would handle the matter.
But she also understood Oliver's nature.
She had followed Oliver around like a sidekick for years; Oliver might not understand her, but she knew every detail about him inside out.
"You... you..." Oliver hadn't expected Bella to say such things, "You're like a dog biting the Kind-Hearted God."
