Chapter 399: Chapter 399

Could it be that in her heart, she’s always been thinking about Jonah Hansen...

A strong wave of jealousy and anger spread in the man’s heart. He simply let go of Quinn Lockwood’s mouth, but his large hand still pressed forcefully on her shoulder.

"Savannah Lowell, are you rejecting me because you’re thinking of that Jonah Hansen?" Elias Sinclair stared intently at Quinn Lockwood, his handsome face filled with anger, foretelling the impending storm of fury.

Quinn Lockwood had no idea why Elias Sinclair was angry and why he suddenly brought up Jonah Hansen.

Even if he saw Jonah bring her back, so what? She didn’t get close to him or do anything inappropriate with him. She had a clear conscience.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Quinn Lockwood’s shoulder hurt from Elias Sinclair’s grip, and she felt very annoyed. Having had a tiring day, she really didn’t want to waste time arguing with Elias Sinclair.

Seeing Quinn Lockwood’s impatient attitude and the way she avoided meeting his gaze, the man’s brows furrowed, and his eyes darkened.

"Savannah Lowell, what are you avoiding? You’re indeed thinking of Jonah Hansen, right?" Elias Sinclair looked straight into Quinn Lockwood’s eyes, yet he found no guilt or affection. Check latest chapters at Nove1Fire.net

Elias Sinclair felt his heart tighten suddenly, an inexplicable feeling of insecurity and fear of losing her intertwined, like a large, dense net, trapping him inside.

Quinn Lockwood was filled with question marks. Why was this man suddenly acting so irrationally again? Where on earth did he get the idea that she was thinking about Jonah Hansen?

"I say, Elias Sinclair, I’m really tired. Can we talk about this tomorrow? I want to go upstairs and rest." Quinn Lockwood felt helpless, her brow furrowed with exhaustion as she tried to pry Elias Sinclair’s hand off her.

The man was completely enraged now, and without a word, he grabbed Quinn Lockwood’s arm and hoisted her onto his shoulder.

"Tired, are you? So it seems you’ve done something interesting. Savannah Lowell, you really are too bold." Elias Sinclair’s eyes flashed a crimson color, and his voice was deep and raspy as if he was about to transform into Asura from hell at any moment.

Quinn Lockwood was suddenly lifted onto his shoulder, her mind went blank, her body suddenly suspended, causing her to scream involuntarily.

She suddenly felt anxious, uncertain about what Elias Sinclair intended to do.

"What are you doing, let go of me, you’re insane!" Quinn Lockwood kept hitting Elias Sinclair’s back, struggling, but the man remained unaffected, quickly carrying her up the stairs with steady strides.

He kicked open his room’s door and directly tossed her onto the bed, pinning her beneath him.

"Savannah Lowell, you are Elias Sinclair’s woman. From your body to your heart, you can only belong to me." The man squeezed Quinn Lockwood’s chin, forcing her to look at him, his eyes filled with crimson rage and complex emotions roiling within, almost driving Elias Sinclair to madness.

This woman can only be his.

He would never allow anyone to covet his woman, nor allow any gap in her heart to not belong to him.

Just as Elias Sinclair’s lips touched Quinn Lockwood’s collarbone, the phone lying beside them suddenly vibrated, causing the man to frown deeply but ignore it.

"Mm-mm." Seeing a chance for rescue, Quinn Lockwood quickly pulled out her hand that was pinned down, grabbing randomly for the phone by her side.

Upon retrieving the phone, Quinn Lockwood quickly glanced at it. Seeing the caller ID showed it was Grandfather, her eyes brightened, and she hurriedly thrust it in front of Elias Sinclair.

"Mm!" Quinn Lockwood pushed out a sound from her throat, seeming to tell Elias Sinclair about the importance of this call.

The man was interrupted in his passion, now deeply angry.

However, seeing the caller’s name, his fury was somewhat restrained.

Elias Sinclair removed his hand from Quinn Lockwood’s waist, took the phone, and sat on the sofa, crossing one leg, his expression cold as he seemingly tried to calm and control some feelings.

Quinn Lockwood touched her lips, which seemed to have been bitten and bruised by the man’s forceful kisses, feeling the throbbing pain.

Each time Elias Sinclair abruptly kissed and forcibly pressed her down, Quinn Lockwood felt extremely angry.

Taking advantage of him being occupied with the call, she got up, picked up her discarded coat from the floor, opened the door, and left.

Angry, Elias Sinclair was simply being unreasonable. Did he eat something wrong?