CHAPTER 198 PEST 3
A smile graced Kennedy’s lips as he gently wiped her mouth with a napkin Bella slapped his hand away and finished her juice.
“I’m done. Honor your word and delete the backups.”
Kennedy studied her, inquiring, “Are you satiated? Don’t you want another serving?”
“Kennedy!”
“Bella, I’m not the villain you imagine. There isn’t any backup.”
Bella was left speechless. Had he tricked her once again? Bella glared at him, spun around, and made her exit.
Kennedy stood up and grabbed her.
“I’m heading to the airport. Pick up some clothes for me.”
Bella struggled to free herself, retorting, “I’m sorry. I neither have the time nor the responsibility.”
Kennedy let out a soft chuckle, pulling her into the walk-in closet.
“Honey, we’re the hosts today. We need to dress impressively.”
Surveying the neatly pressed men’s clothes in the wardrobe, Bella said flatly, “Even if you wear rags, people would mistake them for high-end attire.”
Kennedy arched his eyebrows. “Honey, is that a compliment?
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