Jason frowned and looked at Isabelle with gloomy eyes, but she just smiled, waiting for his answer.
"Since it is Miss Evans's gift, we should accept it." Nova said calmly, took the painting and gently rubbed it smilingly, "What do you think?"
She said it very calmly, but Jason was scared when he heard it. He always felt that her sharp eyes seemed to be seeing something through, which made him feel a little guilty, but he shouldn't feel guilty! He didn't do anything wrong!
So, he coughed and said, "I'm okay if you like it."
Isabelle's smile froze slightly, and then she hid her displeasure in just right, but some feelings were gently flowing under her eyes.
Leaving from the exhibition, Nova was walking faster and faster with no smile on her face in silence.
She was in a bad mood.
An alert popped out of Jason's mind for an instant.
So, he chased her quickly, holding the painting in one hand, and grabbing Nova in the other, "Why do you walk so fast? Wait for me."
Nova glanced at the painting of his hand, frowned, pulled away from his hand, and got into the car.
She lost her temper at him!
Jason was very angry. While he hadn't asked the thing between her and Brandon just now, she got angry before him.
Jason angrily threw the painting into the back seat of the car, opened the door and got into the car.
Nova quietly closed her eyes and slumbered. Jason felt irritated, patted the steering wheel fiercely, and pulled her over, bowed his head and kiss her deeply.
The thing he saw in the corridor today made him feel bad. He couldn't believe that the damn Brandon dared to kiss his woman. The more Jason thought about it, the angrier he became. Her lips now seemed to taste like that bastard. He opened his mouth unsatisfactorily and took a bite, and then deeply absorbed it. Nova was bitten in pain and struggling, but she couldn't escape his kiss. He was like an angry leopard, obsessed with his own things to death. He was so mad, but Nova was his most precious treasure and couldn't be beaten or scolded.
Nova was furious in her heart. This man never asks anything, but compelled her, and only solved the problems in his own way. No matter how good he looked in front of her, but this kind of macho in him was not easy to get rid of. Thinking of this, Nova felt aggrieved and angry, and couldn't help opening her mouth and biting hard on his lips.
The smell of blood irritated Jason. Instead of letting go, he put down the chair and pressed his body on hers, and began to put his hands into her clothes. Nova was shocked with a deep disappointment filled her heart. She stopped struggling. When he was about to take off her dress, she whispered, "Don't make any noise."
Her sound was so plain that it made him panic. What she said was like a hammer that knocked him up and down. Only then did he realize what he was doing. He pulled off his coat in a panic to cover her and hugged her tightly in his arms tight. He whispered softly, "I'm sorry, Nova. I'm sorry..."
Nova stiffened, and it took a long time for her to gently push him away, wrapped in clothes tightly, and sat there quietly without speaking. Jason looked at her carefully, and finally lowered his head and said softly, "I, I will send you back."
Nova raised his eyelids and looked at him quietly for a while, and then said in a low voice, "I didn't ask for that kiss."
Jason was taken aback for a long time, and it took him a long time to realize that she was explaining to him. He widened his eyes, then hugged her like a large doggy, and whispered, "I know, I know."
Nova knitted her brows and pushed him, "Then why are you still so mad?"
"Couldn't I be jealous?" Jason was straightforward, and saw Nova's face went gloomy, he added quickly, "You protected him when we had a fight, could I not be jealous? You were responsible for this matter."
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