Semua Bab Powerless Against His Feisty Wife: Bab 791 - Bab 800

Belle frowned slightly. The more Ginger spoke, the more Belle began to fear that her hunch had been right. She was worried that Gabriel was actually a murderer.She was worried that Ginger wouldn't be able to handle that.Ginger was Belle's first-ever female friend and also her best friend. She didn't want anything to happen to her.Despite her nerves, she didn't say anything. After all, it was only a suspicion. She didn't have any evidence to actually accuse him of anything.Besides, Ginger had finally cheered up after a long time. Belle wasn't about to be the one to ruin her mood. After all, Ginger had been worried that Gabriel had done something illegal for her own sake.As long as Ginger was happy, that was good enough.Belle lightly patted Ginger around the shoulders to show concern.Ginger breathed in and exhaled deeply before chuckling, "Luckily, it was just me being paranoid."Belle replied, "Well, now that you know you were being paranoid, try not to overthink so much

The temperature in Grayson's office slowly became warmer and warmer until it was almost unbearable.Their breathing became frantic and urgent while their bodies became hot. They knew they were about to completely let go soon.Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.Sam called out, "Mr. Page, I already remade your schedule. Please take a look."Belle immediately jolted out of her stupor.She didn't know what to do and hurriedly pulled her hands out of his grip before clutching at his shirt and burying her face into his chest.She was embarrassed.Grayson frowned as he pressed his thin lips together. He glared at the door as if he wanted to kill Sam with his stare alone.Sam knocked again since he hadn't gotten a response. "Are you in there, Mr. Page?" "Go away!" Grayson yelled.His voice was raspy, and Belle could tell he was holding himself back, but Sam couldn't hear anything unusual. "What's wrong, Mr. Page? The schedule—""Do it again!""I already did. I just need you to

Belle quickly said, "Go back in!"Without giving Grayson the chance to say anything, she said, "If you try anything else, I'm going to ignore you for the whole day."Grayson frowned deeply. He almost looked pitiful, as if he was getting bullied. "Belle, it hurts. I want to do it."His voice was low, raspy, and even sounded pitiful.Belle's heart softened, but she said, "I-I don't care. We're in the office. Hold it in.""I can't. See?"Grayson guided her hand to where his problem lay.Her hand brushed against something stiff, and blood immediately rushed into her face.She tossed his hand away. "You … You … You're shameless!"Grayson lightly bit her ear and whispered, "It's been three days."After their first night together, the two hadn't done anything because of Belle's condition. Grayson was desperate for more.Belle gritted her teeth. "Not now!"Grayson looked like a kicked puppy.Belle immediately felt her heart soften at the sight, so she relented and said, "Whatever

Belle and Grayson finished up their lunch. While Grayson tidied up the table, he told Belle, "There's a break room back there. You can go rest for a bit."Belle immediately stared at him warily from the sofa.Grayson purposely teased her by standing close to her and bending down to whisper, "I can offer you some premium services."Belle slapped him immediately. "How dare you? Grayson, do you really think I won't lay a hand on you?"Grayson massaged his cheek tenderly. "Ouch.""You deserved it.""Look. It's swelling up.""Don't be so dramatic.""I'm serious. It hurts."Belle looked at him wincing in pain, and felt a twinge of worry. She blinked and leaned closer to him. "Let me see."Before she could react, Grayson grabbed the back of her head and kissed her."Grayson!" Belle hissed."Don't hit me again, okay?" Grayson said cheekily. "I wouldn't want you to feel bad for me.""You—""Calm down, calm down. I'm just teasing you. I have a lot of work to do, so I won't have any

Grayson pressed his lips into a thin line and stared at Sam for a long time before seething, "Thank you so much."Sam let out a sigh of relief. "No need! It's my job. As long as you're happy, I—""Get out!" Grayson had to do his best not to smash his ashtray on the ground.Sam froze in shock. "What?""Go back and fix your damn schedule! If you don't finish it by today, don't even think about going home!"Sam felt like the unluckiest person on the planet. "Mr. Page, what did I do?""You don't deserve a wife!"Sam stared in shock.He didn't even have a wife in the first place.Besides, what did Grayson's anger have to do with having a wife?"Get out. Out, out, out!" Grayson shouted before Sam could ask another question.Sam didn't dare to stay any longer and dragged himself away.Grayson forcefully tugged at his tie.It was a perfect opportunity to publicize his relationship, and Sam had ruined it.Grayson felt like he was pretty smart. How could someone he personally train