Lily Shaw was extremely displeased with Eldest Young Master Grant's rudeness. Watching him turn and enter the bathroom, she immediately sprang up from the bed and tiptoed carefully out of the room.
She refused to stay under the same roof with that male chauvinist Eldest Young Master Grant, let alone share the same bed!
However, she had just stepped into the guest room when she was about to close the door, but before she could shut it, a pair of large hands forcibly pulled it open.
"Lily Shaw!" Eldest Young Master Grant's eyes reddened with anger. His little wife was even harder to handle than he had expected, and while he couldn't bear to hit or scold her, he could only glare at her fiercely with angry eyes.
Lily, her anger still not subsided, saw his fierce look and stubbornly shouted back at him, "What do you want?"
"Have you forgotten what I just told you?"
Lily scoffed dismissively, "Did you say anything remotely human?"
