Unbridled Love You

Chapter 87 Who Sent You Here

She slapped her head desperately, trying to tell herself that everything in front of her was an illusion, but the clothes scattered on the ground completely shattered her fantasies.

Arvin slightly closed his eyes. His cold side face was three-dimensional and exquisite, with a natural handsomeness from inside to outside. Looking at his sleeping face, Belinda carefully got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground, and quietly walked outside.

"What are you doing?" Looking at her tiptoe, Arvin sat up from the bed with his arms supported. His strong chest muscles were exposed, which was clear at a glance.

Belinda stopped all of a sudden, as if she was frozen. She slowly turned around and covered her body with her clothes. "Are you awake?"

She waved her hand and greeted him in a low voice.

"Why are you so timid? Do you not want others to know that you slept with me last night?" Seeing her leaving quietly, Arvin frowned slightly. Such a taboo behavior made him very uncomfortable. Did she think it was a shameful thing to become his woman?

"No, I don't!" Being exposed, Belinda explained in a hurry, "I just don't want to cause you any trouble. After all, if your sweetheart knows it, she would be worried about your safety."

Said Belinda, lowering her eyes involuntarily.

"Why didn't you say that yesterday? Belinda, you pushed me away as soon as you finished using me. Is this your way and means of doing things? " Being abandoned face to face, Arvin felt unhappy, as if he was trampled on his self-esteem by her.

"Yesterday, who dragged me to beg me to save you? You won't tell me that you were drunk and forgot everything, will you?" Arvin snorted with disdain and despised Belinda's pretended amnesia.

"Poor acting."

He snorted coldly, and then got out of bed naked. His beautiful figure swayed in front of Belinda, and her face was burning.

"Isn't this what you want? Let me beg you to climb into my bed? Oh, no, I think too much. You want me to sleep with another man! " '

Being mocked ruthlessly by him, Belinda also recalled what happened yesterday.

"It was you, Mr. Xue, who asked me to drink with them in a private room. Someone drugged me in the wine. Isn't that what you want? Let me beg you! "

Belinda said coldly, feeling a chill in her heart. In his eyes, she was just a lowly woman without any bottom line, no different from those prostitutes in the bar. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

"You!" Arvin scolded her harshly, but he didn't know what to say.

"Belinda, you are so ungrateful. You even blame me for all the sins." Arvin snorted and turned his head away.

"Last night, can you say the person who enjoyed groaning under my body has nothing to do with you? You deserve it. "

Arvin scolded her angrily. Even if he told her the truth now, the woman in front of him might not believe that he was the innocent one.

"Shame on you!" Being humiliated, Belinda's face turned red with anger. She stretched out her hand and waved at him with all her strength, but was caught by Arvin.

"These words are perfectly appropriate for you who had asked me for help yesterday!" He tried his best to push her away.

Belinda staggered a few steps before she steadied herself. "Arvin, you are the person I can't know well most!"

After saying that, she grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground and slammed the door angrily.

Arvin pressed his lips tightly and took a deep breath. He stared at the closed door with his sharp eyes. Damn it! Was he out of his mind yesterday to help her antidote?

Arvin angrily opened the cabinet, put on a new suit casually and rushed out. He wanted to find Belinda and thoroughly figure out what happened yesterday.

"Young master." Seeing Arvin, Sophie greeted him with a smile.

"Where is Belinda?" Arvin asked in a low voice, looking around the living room with his sharp eyes.

"Miss Belinda is in the kitchen." Arvin's face turned livid with rage. Sophie was taken aback and lowered her voice involuntarily.

Arvin looked at Belinda coldly. She was wearing a loose housecoat and no one knew what she was busy with in the kitchen.

Arvin quickly walked over and grabbed her wrist.

"Belinda!"

"Are you crazy?" Belinda knew that he would follow her. She had been silent and ignored him, but she didn't expect that he would insist on chasing her.

"Let me go!" She tried her best to get rid of him.

"I won't let you go unless you explain things clear." Arvin stared at her coldly.

"Explain what?" Belinda was a little confused. "It was all your own idea yesterday. What do you want me to explain? Instead, you should give me an explanation of deceiving me into your bed. Is it interesting? I tried to approach you again and again, but was shut out. Arvin, I really can't understand you! "

Belinda said angrily, speechless at the man who was holding her firmly in front of her. He was making trouble out of nothing, but now he came aggressively to ask for an explanation from her.

"Belinda, don't change the topic. Why were you in the bar? What's your purpose?" Arvin took a deep breath. Mark and she appeared almost in succession, which made him very uneasy.

Why did her woman tangle with Mark?

"I happened to pass by!" Belinda rolled her eyes. If she said directly that she had followed him, the consequences were unpredictable and might be completely beyond her control.

It took her a long time to persuade Tina to help her deliver the message. If he knew it, she would be miserable!

No way! Thinking of this, Belinda made up her mind to hide the truth and fight to the end.

"Are you kidding a three year old child?" Arvin sneered, his eyes were deep. He tightened his grip on her wrist.

"I just saw your car on the road and followed it. There is no purpose." Belinda insisted that she was innocent and made a temporary decision along the way.

"So you are following me?" Arvin said in a cold voice. He had been suspicious that it was a conspiracy since the taxi suddenly appeared and they met in the bar.

"How could that be called following?" Being questioned coldly by him, Belinda's voice was not confident. If he could give her a chance to get in touch with him in public, how could she do such a thing as tracking?

"Why did you follow me? Who sent you here?" Seeing her twinkling eyes, Arvin's face softened and let go of her hand.