Samuel Noah Jackson's words left Michelle Campbell suddenly speechless...
Swindler!
He just wanted to see her make a fool of herself!
Thinking this, she bit her teeth in frustration and glared at him discontentedly, then without explanation grabbed his arm and dragged him towards the bedroom!
Samuel Noah Jackson didn't struggle, but rather cooperated as she pulled him inside.
And that cold and handsome face now had tints of teasing and suggestiveness...
"What, thinking of turning the tables to become the queen?"
Michelle's face heated up, and she couldn't help but give him a white look, then she pulled him beside the sofa.
"Sit here for a while, wait for me!"
Hearing this, Samuel rubbed his chin, then obediently sat down on the sofa.
Michelle turned around and ran to the makeup table, opened a drawer and began to rummage through it!
Seeing her busy figure, Samuel's eyebrows couldn't help but furrow... as if he already knew her intentions!