Brandan didn't say a word, he just suddenly stood up, grabbed Iris Harris's wrist, and pulled her back forcefully.
Iris fell into his arms, her face, which was already pale, turned even more transparently white.
She shivered, giving Brandan a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.
This woman, shameless and manipulative, just to marry him, she even plotted against her own sister's boyfriend, and even took advantage of him when he was sick to benefit herself!
Seeing her frightened expression, Brandan sneered a little disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you just want to climb into my bed? Now that I'm granting your wish, why are you trying to run away?"
"Brandan..." Iris's eyelashes trembled as she softly asked, "Do you like me?"
Brandan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of sarcasm, his mocking look was enough for anyone to understand his answer.
Iris's eyelashes slowly fell, and she murmured softly, "I like you..."
