In less than two minutes, Mason Bennett came out.
It was clear he dressed in a hurry; his shirt and pants were askew and messy.
But he didn't dare keep Bella Green waiting.
Bella Green glanced at him without speaking, then turned her gaze to the woman wrapped in the Silk Quilt, her smile growing even brighter.
"This is my quilt."
These unconventional words left Fiona Grantham momentarily stunned, seemingly a bit perplexed.
"I don't like anyone touching my things."
Fiona finally understood, glanced at the quilt in her hand, somewhat embarrassed since she was only wearing a lace dress, and there were so many men here...
"What, do you really like my quilt so much?" Bella Green said with a smile.
Fiona's expression changed. She looked at Bella Green, gritted her teeth fiercely but eventually tossed the quilt aside.
Her dress might be a bit sexy, but not to the point that it couldn't be seen.
Bella Green looked at the lace dress and laughed again.
