Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 812

Chapter 812

Haven't we just resolved the supposed conflict between us just now?

This man is trying to set me up again…

"The problem of you not knowing how to coax a man," Hanson huffed. "Don't forget that I'm still angry right now."

"You're still angry?" Vania was so stunned that her eyes grew large.

Haven't I already soothed his ruffled feathers? I even paid such a hefty price! Why is he still upset?

Isn't this a bit much?

Help! Someone! Tell me if I'm being tricked!

"Darling, your man's angry. Aren't you going to try and appease him?" Hanson pushed.

He didn't plan on letting her off the hook.

I'm not going to get out of this, huh, Vania thought to herself. She grimaced.

If she carried on with this method of appeasing him, she was probably going to need a trip to the hospital.

She had no choice but to mutter, "How do you want me to appease you?"

Her question only came out under duress—the look in his eyes was far too imposing. She wouldn't have asked it otherwise.

"With utmost sincerity, of course," Hanson hinted suggestively.

He leaned against the headboard with a smug expression on his face as he stared at Vania as if he could see right through her.

Vania pretended to not understand what he meant. She shook her head and said, "Just tell me how."

She didn't want to ponder it herself. He would probably just shoot her idea down anyway.

"Why do I need to tell you how when it's such an important thing? You're not sincere at all, darling."

Hanson started getting handsy again. His breath grew heavy and impatient.

Oh, shoot…

Vania smacked his hand to get him to stop.

She did it quite forcefully.

Hanson felt a sting and immediately complained, "Darling, I think I'm even angrier now."

It was going to take a lot more to heal his wounded heart now.

Vania…

How did it come to this? Vania started wondering if she had brought this all upon herself.

From the way things were looking now, it was impossible for her to make it out unscathed.

Thus, Vania flopped on the bed and remained motionless as if she were telling Hanson, Do whatever you want. Punish me however you want.

Hanson sniggered devilishly at her reaction.

He went along with it and pounced on top of her like a hungry tiger.



"Is that all? Isn't this too easy?" he commented with clear dissatisfaction.

Too easy?! Vania's blood started to boil.

She wanted to kick him off the bed.

She was angry now. She wasn't going to try and appease him anymore. It was his turn to appease her.

"Hmph!" Vania scoffed to signify her protest.

Hanson squeezed her face as if he were squeezing a hissing kitten. "My darling's angry now too. What should I do?"

"Two angry people have no choice but to get together and cool off with each other's help," he commented as if he were thinking out loud.

He started making his moves again.

Vania was beginning to feel as if she had lost all hope in life.

…

Meanwhile, Jennifer was the first to notice when the gossip involving Bryan started trending.

She was on a break whereas Bryan was in the middle of a shoot, and she ended up stumbling across the news while scrolling through her phone.

After hanging out with Vania and the others, Jennifer was somewhat aware that Bryan was one of the young heirs to the Jones Family.