Filthy rich werewolves novel Chapter 247

Thinking that she had been wronged and bullied on the set today, he was in a bad mood and was anxious to see her.

Now that he saw her, his mood was even worse!

Jason raised his hand and touched the bruise on her forehead.

"Ouch!" Grace could not help but gasp at the pain.

"Is it painful?"

Of course! She was not made of stone. Of course, it hurt! Especially when he intentionally aimed for her bruise.

She glared at him with her almond-shaped eyes.

He laughed angrily. "Great. Great job, Grace. I wanted you to stay with me, but you were quick to refuse. I thought you had a lot of dignity and backbone, but now? Was it fun to be an extra and be bullied into kneeling and groveling non-stop by your sister?"

She bit her lip, subconsciously taking one step back. He was frightening her a little.

However, when she took a step back, he took a step closer.

She continued taking steps back until she reached the wall with her back against it. There was no more room for her to evade him.

He closed in on her, his hands propped on either side of the wall. He was almost encircling her in his arms.

"I asked you, was it fun?" His eyes were fixed on her, and his voice, deeper than usual, seemed to have a subdued fury in it.

"I'll have to pay something in return for your money, right?" Grace said. She just did not want to get involved with him anymore. She wanted to go back to the old days when she did not know him. It was too lonely to be alone in the house back then, but she was not a game.

"What if I don't want you to pay?" he asked.

"Then there's no need for it. You don't have to give me any money. I can earn my own living," she said.

He snorted. "Do you have to get yourself into this mess to earn your living?"

She gasped. A trace of gloom flashed in her eyes. Then, she slowly lowered her eyes and muttered, "At least I earned this money with my own abilities, and I don't need to be afraid of anything."