Rural Belle & Three Heirs by Harper Hall

Chapter 229 Humble and Submissive

She stammered, "Mr. Martin, I... I'm sorry, I just..."

Rena's panic made Michael chuckle softly. He could see how scared she was of him.

His hand brushed past her face and reached for the hairdryer on the shelf behind her.

Holding the hairdryer, he spoke to her seriously, "You're overthinking it. I'm not interested in you tonight.

How old are you? Don't you know you need to dry your hair after a shower?

You're my employee. Do you know that if you catch a cold, I'm the one who has to pay for your medicine? Take care of yourself. It's not easy for me to make money."

Michael was always talkative, and when it came to teasing Rena, he had a lot to say.

Rena was still sobbing.

Michael said to her, "Turn around. I'll dry your hair."

Rena quickly refused. As a personal assistant, having her boss dry her hair seemed a bit too much.

She stammered, "Mr. Martin, I can do it myself."

Michael ignored her and turned her around, starting to dry her hair himself.

Being a celebrity, Michael had taken courses in makeup and image management, so he was quite skilled at drying hair.

His movements were gentle, and the hairdryer was set to a warm, comfortable temperature. As his fingers ran through her hair, Rena felt a warm sensation in her heart.

While drying her hair, Michael praised her.

did

even though you got a few minor injuries, you successfully defeated

strong self-defense skills. Your education should have taught you to be brave

in you. You

praise instantly lifted a

but Michael told her that even though the person who hurt her was

man or a woman, when faced with such situations, they must make

how close someone was to you, if they held a weapon against you, they were

up to go to school. As she came downstairs, she

had a rough night, with dark circles under his eyes. When he saw Chloe,

something to him, but remembering how Isidora had wiped

was about to leave

and blocked her path. "Where are

might be missing out on the complete story. Head over there to dive

"School!"

maids have already prepared it. Eat something before you go." Grant reached

coldly refused. "I'm not hungry. I don't want

health," Grant tried to make his voice sound gentle. He knew

her tone filled with anger and impatience. "Even if it harms my health, it's my body, not

her words. Chloe's tone was harsh, and her attitude was indeed unpleasant, but he knew that her toughness stemmed more from her stubbornness and

struggling internally. If he could,

the bed, pull down her pants,

talk to me like this? I'm your Grantie, your guardian in

Mr. Martin, let me remind you, I'm an adult now. I don't need a

and was about to

talk? If there's a misunderstanding, let's clear it up,

believed that effective communication was the key to solving problems. But