Chapter 49

Sara was puzzled. She did not know why the topic would relate to Bella's type of girl. She looked at Hank in confusion.

Hank's face was expressionless. He had long and slender fingers, as well as big palms. He easily wrapped around Sara's small and delicate hands, without a gap, claiming his excessive possession.

Bella wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and let out a cough, "Master, Miss Martin is so cute that everyone would love her. However, the point was that she really is not my type..."

Instantly, Hank smiled icily, "It's bad of me for neglecting your personal needs. I'll get you some blond-haired, blue-eyed beauties in the next few days."

Bella thought, "Even if you don't, I wouldn't dare to go after the same woman as you." He immediately agreed.

Hank turned to Sara and asked, "How was it?"