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.

you did

a way to save yourself. Look, even though you got a few minor

girl, you need have strong self-defense skills. Your education should have taught you to be brave in

believe in you. You

lifted a heavy burden from

guilty about sending her father to prison, but Michael told her that even though the person who

when faced

held a weapon against you, they

she came downstairs, she saw Grant at the dining

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

but remembering how Isidora had

about

blocked her path. "Where are you rushing

this book on nel5s.com, you might be missing out on the complete story. Head

"School!"

prepared it.

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

breakfast can harm your health," Grant tried to make his voice sound gentle. He knew Chloe was still angry, but he was

snapped back, her tone filled with anger and impatience. "Even if it harms my health, it's my body, not yours. How is it any of your

frustration wash over him as he heard her words. Chloe's tone was harsh, and her attitude was indeed unpleasant,

could, he really wanted

down her pants, and

your Grantie, your guardian in

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

she pushed past Grant and was about to leave. Grant

can we talk? If there's a misunderstanding, let's clear it up, okay?" Grant lowered his

years older than Chloe, he believed that effective communication was the key to solving problems. But Chloe, like many