Dump My Ex, Dive into Love with His Billionaire Uncle-Chapter 101 - You Must Learn to Be Aggressive My

“Haven’t you had enough of your game?” Bella suddenly pulled her hand back.

Ashton looked at his empty palm, then looked at Bella, very domineering: “No, let’s continue. Do you have any opinions or thoughts? Hmm?”

Bella was stunned, staring at Ashton in disbelief.

She never knew the high and mighty Third Young Master Marshall actually enjoyed a kept person’s game.

It’s simply outrageous.

“Bella Woods, what do you think?” Ashton stared at her and asked.

There was a hint of expectation in Ashton’s eyes.

But Bella shifted her gaze, watching the fleeting scenery outside the window, her eyes desolate and self-mocking: “You are Third Young Master Marshall, your words are worth their weight in gold, how dare I have any thoughts?”

The expectation in Ashton’s eyes gradually cooled.

His lips curved more into a helpless smirk.

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While Bella watched the passing scenery outside the window, Ashton’s gaze remained on her profile, his eyes deep, yet carrying extremely complex emotions.

Little one, how should I tell you that human resistance should not remain passive?

How should I teach you to learn to proactively resist, proactively reject, proactively resolve your unhappiness, rather than passively accept, passively resist.

You must learn to be proactive, learn to be aggressive, my Little Bella.

Whether it’s towards your parents, or towards me.

Ashton sighed softly.

No words were spoken in the car.

Until Bella discovered that the car was not heading back to her house near the school, nor was it heading back to the Woods Family, much less to the Hughes Family, but towards a completely unfamiliar direction.

“Where are you taking me?” Bella abruptly turned to ask Ashton, but accidentally met Ashton’s gaze.

The man’s eyes were deep and complex; the moment they made eye contact, Bella’s heart skipped a beat, and she couldn’t recover for a long time.

Ashton narrowed his eyes without a word: “Cascade Court.”

Cascade Court?

To Bella Woods, it was an entirely unfamiliar place. After much mental searching, she remembered Cyan Marshall had once mentioned that Cascade Court was Ashton’s private residence.

Ashton is extremely private, even Cyan seldom sets foot in Cascade Court.

Bella’s immediate thought was that he was returning to Cascade Court and would have the driver take her to her new home.

“I said we should maintain the original relationship, where I go, you go with me.” Ashton saw through Bella’s thoughts at a glance, the corner of his mouth slightly cocked: “Also, little Bella Woods, you will need to cover all my expenses from now on.”

After he spoke, his finger tapped on Bella’s forehead.

“Cover all your expenses?” Bella was shocked by these words.

Ashton, however, found it perfectly natural: “Mhm.”

“Third Young Master, do you know how expensive you are?”

Third Young Master Ashton Marshall of Peace City, his first appearance is calculated in millions.

How could a student just stepping into university afford such an extravagance?

“You brought it up first, didn’t you?” Ashton looked at Bella Woods.

Bella blurted out: “That’s because I didn’t know you at the time…”

“So now you’re planning to give up halfway and not take care of it?”

“No, how could I possibly afford you?”

“That’s your business.”

Ashton leaned back in his chair, legs crossed, exuding an indifference to Bella Woods’ predicament.

Bella wanted to argue, but thinking about his status…

“Forget it.” Bella muttered, leaning back, looking out the window, indifferent to her fate.

Bella’s plan was that since she had already applied for studying abroad at school, she only needed to pass a written test and an interview to go abroad.

By then, she would sell the house and make a clean getaway, ignoring the disputes of Peace City.

To avoid complications, Bella chose to endure it all, saying nothing, letting whatever be.

The car arrived at Cascade Court.

The location of Cascade Court was very clever, its back facing a rather wild area, with mountains and rivers, an original ecological environment. Forward, it reached the bustling city of Peace.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in Cascade Court’s living room offered a direct view of Peace Bridge spanning across the entire city, boasting the most beautiful night view of Peace City.

When Bella stood in the living room looking at this floor-to-ceiling window, she was truly amazed.

“Come with me.” Ashton pulled Bella’s hand, leading her to the main control panel of Cascade Court.

Bella was initially perplexed, but when she saw Ashton opening the management system to input her face and fingerprint, she resisted and tried to step back, only to be forcefully pulled back by Ashton.

“From now on, you will live here.” Ashton commanded almost unreasonably.

“This place is far from school, over an hour’s drive back and forth, if I live here, I can’t go to school…”

“That’s none of my concern. I want you to live here with me.” Ashton interrupted Bella’s words, extremely unreasonable, “Moreover, I can’t possibly have the time to take you every day. Either you learn to drive, buy a car to come and go, or sort out your own transportation.”

Bella opened her mouth, left speechless by Ashton’s words.

She didn’t even know how to refute him.

Meanwhile, Ashton had already pulled Bella back again to input her face and fingerprint.

Once done, Bella was pinned against the wall, with Ashton closing in.

“What are you doing now?” Bella blurted out.

“Acting.”

Ashton said succinctly, grabbing Bella by the neck, and kissed her.

Bella was utterly stunned, allowing the man to ravage her until she felt his hands roaming wildly over her body, then she snapped out of it and hurriedly pushed Ashton away.

Ashton took a step back after being pushed: “Hmm?”

“I don’t want to!” Bella blurted out, her breathing slightly erratic and heavy.

She looked at Ashton in disbelief.

And she didn’t know whether it was her illusion or something else, but when she pushed Ashton away, she didn’t feel his anger; instead, she glimpsed a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Does he have some kind of fetish?