Chapter 721 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• Arnold was hesitant to open the door at first. However, the knocker outside was patient and persistent, never ceasing. Infuriated, Arnold sprang from the bed and proceeded to the door and wrenched the door open with an irate face. "What's wrong? You make such a lot of noise! He was surprised to see Asher, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, standing at the door and smiling softly at him. "How was your sleep last night, Mr. Larson?" I'm a little lonely, but it's okay. There isn't anybody to snuggle with in bed, after all. Arnold expressed his rage at being abducted with self-indulgent remarks.
• "May I enter?" Asher inquired. With a pursed mouth, Arnold moved aside to let him in. Just outside the bedroom, they made their way to the living room. Already sprawled out on the sofa, Arnold was making the room his own. He leaned on the coffee table with his bare legs crossed. He turned to see Asher sitting up straight. "Correspondent, what's so urgent that you're here at such an early hour?" Only then did he realize that the coffee table had a medical kit on it. "I brought you some because I saw you were hurt yesterday.".
• Arnold moved closer to him and arched his brows mischievously. Is the adage "there's no such thing as a free lunch" familiar to you? Asher looked directly into Arnold's eyes, sensing the tension. "What are you attempting to say? Are you here on Bella's instructions in an effort to win my approval, or are you genuinely worried about my foot injury? Arnold inquired. Hi Despite not being feminine in appearance, his voice had a sensual allure. "You are both Aunt Mila's nephew and Bella's visitor. The least I can do is this. Asher closed his eyes once again.