My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth) novel Chapter 552

Chapter 552

Kenneth looked at her bright clear pupils and asked, "Do you still want me to help Donavan?"

"It's not about helping Donavan. This is a fierce competition. Someone has attacked Donavan, who is our team captain. I need to retrieve the surveillance footage..."

"So what?" interrupted Kenneth.

"What?" Arabella looked at him.

Kenneth leaned back lazily against the back seat, his handsome brow filled with the indifference of a successful businessman. "What does all this have to do with me?"

"..."

"It's your own trouble. Why should I help you solve it? Arabella, I have no interest in what you just said. If you're smart, you should use the time I still have patience for you to say... the things one should say when seeking help."

Half of the hot-blooded determination in Arabella's mind cooled down. Yes, why should he help her? He was just a businessman now, no longer her Mr. Lucero.

Arabella tugged at her slender white fingers and met his gaze with her clear watery eyes. "What do you want? What do you need in order to help me? Since you've stopped the car, it must be because you want something from me."

Kenneth frowned, his powerful sword-like eyebrows creased, and his big hand forcefully gripped her slender waist, longing to break it.

"Is this your attitude when seeking help? How do you know that I would fall for this? There are many people who want my help. You're already planning to take advantage of my power before even climbing into my bed. Do you really consider me your partner?"?

Arabella's face turned pale She knew his eloquence well. If he wanted to humiliate someone, he didn't need to resort to open conflict. With just a few words, he could flay and cripple a person.

He had always believed that she wanted to use him to climb the social ladder. He had always believed that she wasn't a good girl.

Arabella's clear pupils contracted sharply. She didn't expect him to kiss her so aggressively, as if deliberately trying to hurt her.

She clenched her fists and forcefully tried to push him away, tightly biting her teeth, refusing to open her mouth, struggling hard and refusing to let him kiss her.

Kenneth restrained her in his arms, but her supple body continued to squirm. He felt as if he wasn't punishing her, but punishing himself.

A hint of lust tinged his narrow eyes, and seeing that she refused to open her mouth, he reached out to pinch her cheeks, making them swell. In a coarse voice, he threatened her, "Open your mouth!"

No!

Arabella stared angrily at him with her clear, round eyes.