Dump My Ex, Dive into Love with His Billionaire Uncle-Chapter 46 - He Wants Her At Every Moment Only Her
Chapter 46: Chapter 46: He Wants Her, At Every Moment Only Her
Chapter 46 -46: He Wants Her, At Every Moment Only Her
“How could Third Young Master Marshall be so approachable, really backing me up?” Bella Woods muttered.
“Isn’t Aunt Cyan paving the way for you?” Ashton Marshall raised an eyebrow.
When trying on dresses, even Oliver Hughes, a well-known playboy, could see Cyan Marshall’s attitude.
“Aunt Cyan is indeed paving the way for me. But Third Young Master is still Third Young Master…”
Bella got down from Ashton’s lap and leaned against him, “Even though he spoke today and sent me over, I can still feel a sense of distance from Third Young Master.”
“Distance?” Ashton arched an eyebrow at the little figure beside him.
Bella hugged his arm and leaned naturally on his shoulder, “Yes, it’s not about being aloof or anything. It’s something that inherently separates those in high positions from ordinary people.”
“Actually, I’m quite afraid of him…”
“Afraid?”
Ashton lowered his eyes, pinching Bella’s chin to examine her face carefully.
“Yeah, very afraid.” Bella reached out and pinched Ashton’s face.
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Is this what she calls being afraid?
Didn’t seem so gentle with her actions.
“So, Uncle, your method really doesn’t work. Firstly, I can’t get close to Third Young Master, and secondly, I’m too scared to.”
“Coward.” Ashton tapped Bella’s forehead with disdain.
“Let’s find another way.” Bella didn’t think being afraid of Third Young Master was embarrassing.
After all, Third Young Master holds his status and aura, which indeed keeps people at a distance.
“Just stick to this plan.” Ashton gave her no other option, “Daniel Hughes might be able to handle Oliver at the family banquet, but he won’t be able to stop Oliver from acting up at the engagement party.”
“Moreover, how Daniel forced him to apologize to you at the family banquet will only make Oliver more eager to show that you are not the obedient girl they think you are at the engagement.”
Speaking of which, Ashton chuckled openly, “Little girl, your fiancé plans to let the world know that you are not the obedient girl you seem to be.”
Bella felt heavy-hearted and snuggled into Ashton’s embrace, “Is there really no other way than getting close to Third Young Master?”
“Little Bella.” Ashton suddenly called.
Bella looked seriously at him, “What?”
“You’re not at the negotiation table with Oliver yet.”
Bella didn’t quite understand how the conversation ended up at negotiation.
Ashton continued, “Before both sides sit at the negotiation table, there’s a clear understanding that each holds something the other wants. What interests do you and Oliver have?”
“He wants to ruin the engagement, wanting to break ties with me and the Woods Family, and I want to use him to peacefully get through my first year at college,” Bella boldly guessed Ashton’s words.
Ashton leaned down and kissed Bella’s forehead, “Smart girl.”
“Then…”
“But you’re wrong.” Ashton corrected her, “If Oliver didn’t want to be engaged to you, he would’ve acted long before now.”
“You mean Oliver wants to be engaged to me?” Bella was taken aback by this guess.
She licked her dry lips and quickly said, “You don’t know, but he came to my house before, mocking me after our breakup, full of arrogance. He looks down on me; why would he even consider being engaged to me?”
It was the first time Bella realized that the Oliver who brought her into the circle, transforming her from a country bumpkin to a little socialite over four years, was deeply condescending.
“So, you haven’t reached the negotiation table. If you don’t even know what the other party wants, how can you negotiate?” Ashton reminded Bella, “Hmm?”
Bella fell silent.
She couldn’t understand why Oliver would want to engage with her if he kept humiliating her.
“What does he want?” Bella glared at Ashton.
He wants you.
Wants to control you.
Wants you to make it clear to the world at every moment that you belong to him.
Ashton and Cyan Marshall understood clearly what Oliver and Bella, the kids, were up to.
Cyan chose to help Oliver keep Bella until he ruined everything on his own.
As for Ashton…
“Did that mistress get the video of you rushing to me in the elevator that night?” Ashton asked.
Bella froze for three or four seconds before understanding that ‘mistress’ referred to Sienna Warren, “Yes.”
In the dressing room, that’s what Sienna implied.
“First, figure out how much of the video they have. Then, turn the video into evidence against the mistress for framing you again,” Ashton hinted, “After all, she has a history.”
Bella was startled by his words but soon broke into a broad smile.
“I understand now.”
Her voice was full of cheer.
Smart girl, she caught on quickly.
“Thank you, Uncle.”
Bella held Ashton’s face and kissed him several times, “I’ll repay you well in the future.”
When Bella was about to get off the bed, Ashton suddenly grabbed her wrist, “Leaving already?”
“I need to get home,” Bella explained, “Old Master Hughes was hospitalized today with a heart condition. The Hughes Family will be at the hospital. If anything happens, they’ll call me over, and I need to be at home.”
Bella hadn’t thought of this before.
But Uncle Ducky’s words awakened her.
No matter what extent Sienna’s video reaches, Bella can’t admit to truly having a little pretty boy.
She’s the obedient girl.
Until she gets her study abroad spot confirmed and decides to go abroad, she must maintain her image.
“Bella.” Ashton’s gaze on her grew deeper and his tone carried a hint of anger.
Obviously displeased that Bella was leaving him just like that.
“But the Hughes Family…”
“They won’t call for you just yet.”
As Ashton’s words fell, he pulled Bella back, forcefully spreading her legs apart with his right leg, his gaze full of dominance as he kissed her neck.
Dominant and assertive, not giving Bella any chance to resist, not even a little.
“Trying to walk away after benefiting from me.”
His voice lacked the flirtatious tone he usually used, replaced by a cold dominance, “Make me satisfied first.”
Rip.
The thin fabric was completely shredded to pieces under the man’s rough actions, panties entwined together, dropping to the floor as the bed rocked.
…
Woods Family.
When Bella got out of the car, she couldn’t help but support her sore waist.
The morning light was slowly breaking through the thin night, illuminating the city.
And as Bella stepped into the neighborhood, she immediately saw her front door wide open, boxes of things being carried out, as if moving house.
Moving house?
How come she didn’t know about this? And Jade Patel didn’t mention anything about moving over the phone either?
And suddenly moving at this time? It seemed suspicious, no matter how one thought about it.
