Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again!-Chapter 864: Do Whatever You Want—I’ve Got Your Back
Listening to the girl’s words, Mason Bennett suddenly remembered that he had said the same thing before.
At that time, the girl just kept her head down, messing around with something.
He asked her what she was doing.
She said she was tying herself to his belt loop.
Instantly, Mason’s anger dissipated.
"Bella Green, do you really think your man is just for decoration? You don’t want me involved in anything, huh?"
Mason knew she was feeling wronged, so his tone naturally softened.
Bella noticed his softened tone, immediately lifted her head, hooked her arms around his neck, and clung to him.
"Of course not, my man is handsome, rich, and powerful, how could he just be for decoration?"
"Then why didn’t you call me first, and ended up being taken to the Police station?"
Mason squinted his eyes and said dangerously.
The incident exploded online immediately.
Everyone was discussing Bella Green’s alleged murder of Fiona Grantham and her being taken by the Police.
"Hmm, I’ve never been there, I’m quite curious."
As Bella spoke, she climbed onto Mason’s lap.
Like how he usually held her, sitting on his lap, she hooked her arms around his neck.
The car compartment was small, and Bella was wearing a dress. Although the movement was clumsy, it had a touch of cuteness.
It left him with no room for anger.
"Curious? Do you want to stay in there for a couple of days and experience it?"
Mason said in a cold voice.
Bella chuckled at his words, "No thanks, it’s not as comfortable as home."
Looking at the girl’s shameless demeanor, Mason found himself without any temper.
"I’ll deal with Fiona Grantham; you stay at home obediently for the next few days."
Mason said while straightening out her messy hair.
From the angle Bella couldn’t see, his face was icy, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
Fiona Grantham had provoked his Bella several times, and although his little one was smart and didn’t fall for it,
it didn’t mean he could continue to tolerate Fiona Grantham.
Especially this time, she framed Bella and got her into the Police.
Upon thinking this, Mason became even more furious.
If she was so eager to court death, he wouldn’t mind giving her a shove.
After all, if she fell down the stairs and died, no one could blame him...
"No way, I haven’t even started my plan yet," Bella said discontentedly.
"Don’t mess around," Mason said coldly.
She hadn’t seen how things had blown up online.
It’s something that couldn’t be easily resolved.
He had the hotel’s surveillance checked immediately, but the result was as he expected.
The surveillance footage from the time was blank.
It wasn’t hacked, there was just nothing captured in the first place.
He wasn’t surprised; Fiona Grantham wasn’t stupid. If she wanted to frame Bella Green, she wouldn’t leave evidence, would she?
"I’m not messing around, don’t worry. I wanted to go to the Police station myself, and naturally, I know what the online public opinion will say, but that’s good."
Hearing her say "good," Mason almost laughed angrily.
"If things don’t get a bit bigger, how can we tear off Fiona Grantham’s fake mask..."
The girl’s smile carried a hint of coldness, surprising Mason a little.
"Are you so confident?"
"If not a ten out of ten, then a nine out of ten. And if it doesn’t work, isn’t my dear Mason here?"
Towards the end, the girl jutted her chin out proudly, as if talking about something she was particularly proud of.
Mason laughed softly.
"Alright, do whatever you want; I’ve got your back."
