Bride of Mr.Billion novel Chapter 341

Chapter 341

Bella’s POV

I continued to try to push him away, but he held me tightly.

No matter how hard I tried, he refused to let me go.

I looked up and saw a painful and sad expression on his face. Why was he still hugging me when it was already so uncomfortable? ‘Let go of me!” I yelled.

“It’s you who should let go.” Then I heard the deep and hoarse voice of Herbert.

“L…” I regained my senses. Only then did I realize that my hands were still tightly clutching the tie around Herbert’s neck Oh, my God, what was I doing? I immediately let go of my hands

Herbert’s strong arms, which were holding me, also loosened, and I immediately took two steps back, because we were too close just now. I didn’t know if it was my illusion, but I seemed to have touched something hard just now.

My gaze drifted uncontrollably to his lower body.

At this time, Herbert lowered his head and coughed a few times.

“The temperature seems to have risen all of a sudden.” I fanned with my hand and walked out.

I went back to my bedroom and sat by the bed. I touched my cheeks and found that they were burning hot

I lowered my head and saw the phone in my hand. I couldn’t help but frown. I went to borrow the phone’s charger. But I went there for nothing. I still didn’t get the charger in the end.

I leaned back and lay on the soft bed.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

“Who is it?” I quickly got up from the bed and asked in the direction of the door. “I have something to do. You don’t have to wait for me to eat at night. I may come back later.” Herbert’s deep voice came from outside. Hearing this, I was stunned and then quickly answered loudly. “Got it.” Later, I heard footsteps walking away. When I couldn’t hear his footsteps anymore, I breathed a sigh of relief. I ran to the window and hid behind the curtain. Looking out of the window, I saw a figure in a white shirt getting into the car, and then a black Bentley left. Knowing that he was gone, my heart gradually calmed down. Herbert was like a poison. Once I got close to him, I couldn’t control myself. I lowered my head and looked at my phone. Then I went out of the bedroom, gently pushed open Herbert’s bedroom door, and walked in.

In the end, I found a charger in Herbert’s room. I quickly charged my phone. While my phone was

charging, I saw the shirt that Herbert had just taken off on the bed. I frowned, picked up the shirt that was stained with my snot and tears, and went into the bathroom to wash.

I washed his shirt and let it dry under the sun. Finally, my phone could be turned on. I quickly called Joey.

After the call was connected, I called, “Joey!”