Chapter 38: Please Me?

Grayson ruffled Isabel's long hair with one hand and said in a tempting voice, "Hmm? Miss Harper, is that all you've got? I Do you want to please me with this?" Isabel felt rather hurt, "Mr. Harris, it was you who brought me here." "Oh?" Grayson pretended to think seriously. Then he gracefully pulled a bath towel over Isabel's body and said coldly with an ice-cold expression, "Put on your clothes and get out." Isabel did not understand what she had done wrong. One second he was fine, and the next, he suddenly became fierce. Isabel looked somewhat gloomy. She bit her lip lightly and stretched out her hand boldly to touch Grayson's chest. She did not believe that Grayson was a perfect gentleman and could resist the temptation. "Mr. Harris, did I do something wrong?" Isabel moved her rosy lips slightly. "Mr. Harris, let me be yours!" "I said, get out." Grayson had no expression as the dim light fell on his handsome and cold face. He got up and buttoned up his shirt gracefully