Bella Acker widened her eyes and looked up at the stern-faced Damian Sinclair, suddenly stunned.
The current Damian Sinclair had a dark expression, and his abyss-like eyes were brimming with fury. This was the Damian Sinclair she had been familiar with before.
He hadn't changed at all; it was just that after returning to the country, he had restrained his temper and personality in front of her.
Seeing such a Damian Sinclair, the fear that had once lurked in her heart unexpectedly reared its head.
Bella Acker's face instantly turned a bit pale, and she involuntarily tightened her lips.
"Bella Acker, if you dare pretend and say those words again, believe it or not, I'll take you right here?!" Damian Sinclair said, reaching out to pinch her chin, forcing her to look at him.
