Hearing Dean's words, Mason Bennett cast a cold glance over, wishing he could just rip him apart.
This guy dares to have designs on his little thing, utterly clueless.
"Young Master Mason, this Bella Green, she just doesn't know what's good for her. You try to talk to her nicely, but she doesn't appreciate it, this is…"
Joanne Jordan spoke with a troubled expression, but her words were clearly provoking.
She was making Mason Bennett's impression of Bella Green plummet.
Bella Green squinted her eyes, a dangerous glint flashing deep in her pupils as she looked at Joanne.
This woman, is she so fixated on her man?
With this thought, she cast a hostile glance at Mason Bennett.
What a big jerk attracting attention everywhere!
"Naturally, not as tactful as Miss Joanne, so, is Miss Joanne being so attentive because she's interested in Young Master Mason?"
The girl was all smiles, but her words were explosively blunt.
This question was anything but subtle.
