Chapter 863: Who Are You Guys, Exactly?

Anna Jadwin bit her lip and glared at him, grabbing a glass of water and covering it over his face.

It fit perfectly over his nose, preventing air circulation, and stuck to his face.

Wayne Bailey furrowed his brow, took some effort to remove the glass, as if he was pulling off a cupping therapy jar...

A few servants couldn't help but laugh, but upon seeing Wayne Bailey's terrifying expression, they were too frightened to move.

Miraculously, Wayne Bailey wasn't angry at being mocked, his breath a bit heavy as he stared at her.

"Did you hit me?" he looked at the bite marks on his body, the traces scratched by nails.

And his cheek, how many slaps would it take to cause such a burning pain?

Anna Jadwin bit her lip, her eyes reddening: "What did you do to me, do you not know?"

Wayne Bailey's head was heavy, but he could feel his body... wound around her scent...

In the bed, it was warm and there was a sticky fluid.