Chapter 966: Chapter 966: Should I Order a Ten-Meter-Wide Bed for You to Toss Around?

Mason found it amusing and shifted his body again, raising his hand to touch her.

Like she sensed something, Bella Green continued to move away.

But she forgot that she was already at the edge of the bed. As she kept moving, there was no space left.

In an instant, she rolled right onto the floor.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Bella instinctively cry out.

But before she hit the ground, a big hand caught her.

She felt a blur before her eyes, and when she came to her senses, she was already wrapped in a man’s embrace.

Looking at Mason’s amused gaze, Bella’s cheeks instantly flushed.

Feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, she shoved him.

"Let me go."

The grumpy voice held no real threat.

Mason held her soft body without releasing.

"Let go of you and let you roll onto the ground? Even this three-meter wide bed isn’t enough for you to roll on. Should I get a ten-meter wide bed at home, just so you can twist and turn?"

The low voice, rich with affection, came from above Bella’s head.

Bella’s face was full of embarrassment, glaring at Mason with a pout, utterly endearing.

Mason couldn’t resist and leaned down to capture her red lips in a firm kiss.

"Tell me, what did I do to upset you tonight?"

His questioning voice rang out.

This evening, Bella had been sulking with him; how could he not notice?

However, he’d thought about it on the way but still didn’t understand how he had made her angry.

Bella looked at him without speaking.

How should she say it?

She couldn’t quite tell Mason that she was jealous because he was chatting and laughing with Joanne, could she?

If she did, wouldn’t he laugh at her endlessly?

"Nothing, I’m tired and want to sleep," Bella said.

But Mason didn’t plan to let her go to sleep, his fingers teasing her neck nook repeatedly.

It made Bella shrink her neck, her skin pricked with goosebumps, annoying and ticklish.

"Mason Bennett!" She angrily called his name, trying to evade his mischievous hand.

"Hmm, I’m here."

Those laidback three words made Bella freeze, and she suddenly lost her momentum.

What if she couldn’t work up a temper now?

This guy must be doing it on purpose, right?

"Tell the truth, if I weren’t there today, would you have exchanged WeChat numbers with Joanne?"

Bella suddenly widened her eyes and loudly asked.

She felt she couldn’t be swayed by this man’s charming tricks.

He needed a lesson; otherwise, she couldn’t trust letting him out of her sight in the future.

Mason furrowed his brows in disbelief because of her words, looking confused.

"Who is Joanne?"

Bella: "..."

After watching him for a while, Bella was convinced he truly didn’t know who Joanne was?

Suddenly, she felt a mix of exasperation and amusement, outwardly still relentless but inwardly quietly delighted.

"Chatting so happily and now claiming not to know her name?"

Bella smirked, forcing a laugh with a hint of menace.

That demeanor was indeed somewhat alarming.

Mason was genuinely startled.

"You mean that guy in the blue suit? He is Nathan Bennett’s company’s manager, named Lucas Brown, not Joanne."

Bella looked puzzled, who was the fatty?

In the next moment, she recalled the fatty he referred to.

The one standing beside Joanne when she walked over.

"Mason, are you playing dumb?" Bella pouted displeasedly.