Seeing her playful yet aggrieved little expression, Damian Sinclair was amused and exasperated, "Alright, I bullied you, so how do you want to get back at me?"
Bella Acker wrinkled her nose and threw him a look, "How about I give you a beating?"
"Would you really?"
"Why wouldn't I? I'll beat you to death! You deserve it!" Bella Acker intentionally waved her fist.
A faint smile crossed Damian Sinclair's eyes as he reached out to hail a taxi, "Where is Elaine Vaughn's studio?"
"Westriver Road."
The two got into the car, and Bella Acker gave the driver an address, and the car started moving.
Bella Acker said, "When we get to Ms. Flynn's studio, don't get out of the car, okay? I'll just go in by myself."
"Why?" Damian Sinclair turned his head to look at her, "Can't I be seen?"
"No...it's not that." Bella Acker noticed he was a bit unhappy and had to explain, "What if Ms. Cheney and Ms. Flynn see you, how am I supposed to explain?"
