Dump My Ex, Dive into Love with His Billionaire Uncle-Chapter 72 - Little Sweet Girl Acting Coy Irresistible
Chapter 72: Chapter 72: Little Sweet Girl Acting Coy, Irresistible
Chapter 72 -72: Little Sweet Girl Acting Coy, Irresistible
Bella Woods nodded with tears in her eyes, “Hmm.”
The next second, the man held the contraceptive product he had set aside earlier and placed it near Bella’s mouth, “Bite it open.”
She was quite reluctant, but he coaxed her, “Be good, help me out, open your mouth.”
That enticing voice lured her to open her mouth and bite the aluminum foil packaging open. A subtle fruit scent immediately wafted through the air as the contents were removed, leaving Bella biting the empty packaging absentmindedly.
Bella’s eyes were initially misty and tearful, but they gradually turned vacant, staring unfocused at the light and shadows streaming through the window.
The flickering shadows danced and shimmered with her movements.
When they finished, the man remained impeccably dressed, his upper body unmoving and refined, feeling a bit regretful that the bag contained no second item.
“That girl was a bit reckless.”
Bella, just recovering and still in a daze, was taken aback.
Even Ashton Marshall was somewhat surprised, “Hmm?”
“Uh… nothing, nothing.”
Bella hurriedly denied, her face already flushed red.
The reason she blurted out those words was that she had coincidentally seen a related video earlier, explaining that it could ensure safety.
“Do you know why it’s necessary to use it?”
“This thing isn’t just for preventing pregnancy; it also protects a girl’s safety. Most of the diseases in women are spread by men, so this is a basic safety measure.”
It’s not about avoiding having kids.
It’s about protecting women’s health.
After helping Bella put on her clothes, Ashton helped her sit back on the desk and adjusted her straps.
But since they had been pulled quite a bit earlier, and the straps were originally snug and elastic, they were now somewhat loose, especially around the neckline, giving her an alluring look with the slightest movement.
“The quality of this clothing is too poor; we won’t wear these again, okay?”
Ashton seriously examined the neckline, deliberately ignoring the countless marks he had left on it.
Bella couldn’t help but chuckle lightly, “What clothes of good quality can survive you?”
She didn’t even know how many pieces of clothing he had torn; she didn’t want to dwell on it.
“When we move to the new house, don’t bring any clothes.” Ashton checked her shoulder and then helped her put on a T-shirt.
“What?” Bella didn’t understand.
“I bought you a wardrobe full of new clothes.”
Ashton tidied her hair and gathered her long hair into a simple ponytail, revealing Bella’s fresh and beautiful face.
Bella was a little stunned when Ashton said he bought her an entire wardrobe of clothes.
After a few seconds, she finally said, “I wasn’t planning on bringing those clothes anyway.”
“Hmm?”
“All those clothes were bought by my fiancé…” As she spoke, Bella suddenly shook her head, “Probably not bought by him, but arranged by his uncle. He just took the credit.”
Just like she had always thought, it was Oliver Hughes who supported her for four years and transformed her from a little country bumpkin into what she is today.
But that day in the teahouse, after hearing the conversation between Oliver and the Third Young Master, Bella realized that it was the Third Young Master who had arranged for Oliver to change her.
Ultimately, it was the Third Young Master who had molded her into who she had become today, not Oliver.
With such influential people arranging her life like this, Bella held a myriad of emotions in her heart.
But then she thought, the Third Young Master was merely arranging things for his little nephew, and she didn’t feel there was anything wrong with that.
While Bella was pondering over these things, her phone placed aside suddenly rang.
Ashton glanced at the caller ID and handed it to Bella.
A call from Cyan Marshall.
Bella’s hand hurt, so she didn’t want to hold the phone and put it on speaker, letting Ashton hold it instead.
“Bella, are you done?” Cyan’s voice was always gentle.
“The opening ceremony is over, Aunt Cyan,” Bella responded obediently, “I was just about to call you and update you.”
“I already know about the ceremony,” Cyan’s voice carried a tinge of sternness, “I’ve already had your uncle pressure the school, so even if this matter seems settled, privately we’ll still handle the damage that girl from the Watson Family caused you.”
“Aunt Cyan, it’s okay, the matter is in the past,” Bella said hastily.
“You want to say it’s okay again, don’t you?” Cyan sighed, “There’s no such thing as it being nothing. Bella, no matter how others treat you, to me, I see you as a daughter-in-law, like my own daughter, and I won’t tolerate my child being wronged.”
“Aunt Cyan…”
Bella was a bit touched.
Seeing her red-rimmed eyes, Ashton felt a sudden pang in his chest.
He supported himself with one hand on the desk, leaned over, and kissed Bella’s forehead, as if silently comforting her.
“Bella, are you free this afternoon?” Cyan asked.
Bella instinctively looked over to Ashton, “Is there something you need, Aunt Cyan?”
“I had some clothes sent from the brand to the Hughes Family; I thought you could come over to try on the dresses for the engagement party, and also have dinner at home. Your uncle is on a business trip, and I’m not sure if Oliver will come back, so I would love for you to keep me company.”
“I’ll tidy up and come over to you,” Bella said without thinking, seeing as Daniel Hughes wasn’t around, she wanted to accompany Cyan.
Her response immediately made Ashton frown. He pinched her cheek, somewhat displeased, and looked at her.
Bella immediately wrapped her arms around Ashton, pleading coquettishly.
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“I’ll send a car to the school to pick you up, and I’ll call you when it arrives.”
“Okay, Aunt Cyan,” Bella responded obediently.
And once the call with Cyan ended, Bella quickly began to coax Ashton, “Aunt Cyan is alone; I want to go keep her company. You know she really cares about me, please don’t be mad, okay?”
Ashton looked down at the little girl acting spoiled, “Bella Woods, do you know the most taboo thing between people is not keeping promises?”
“We have a long future ahead, plenty of opportunities, next time, okay?”
“Pretty please, Uncle, don’t be upset.”
“I’ll double make it up to you next time, okay?”
“Oh, don’t be mad at me, I’m begging you.”
The little girl’s voice was soft; she pleaded over and over, hugging him and swaying, the scent and softness of her body lingering in his arms, occasionally looking up to blink her big innocent eyes at him.
Ashton: …
Tsk.
Couldn’t refuse the pleading of the sweet girl.
Not even a little bit.
“Make it up to me?” Ashton pinched Bella’s cheek, “How will you compensate me?”
Even he didn’t notice that his mouth had already curved into a slight smile, his eyes softening with indescribable tenderness.
