Katie Hades saw that movement and slightly furrowed her brow, her body pressing against his.
"Just now, when you saw me embracing another man, you got jealous, didn't you? Huh?"
"You, woman, are far too confident!" He continued to pull her hand downward, his handsome face expressionless, his dark eyes narrowed, and his grip imperceptibly strengthened.
"Still being stubborn!" Katie Hades caught hold of his shirt, refusing to let him pull down, "If you're not jealous or concerned about me, why did you go to my room? Is it not because the butler told you that my wound had torn open and you wanted to check on me!?"
Fierce Eagle remained silent, just looking down at her, his demeanor unchanged.
"Saying one thing but feeling another! ..." Katie Hades curled her red lips, seemingly eager to prove it to him, suddenly lifted her left arm, disregarding whether the wound might tear open again, and with a wide movement, wrapped her arm around the man's neck.
