Not of the Same Kind

“Get lost.”

The fact that Bella Clements had come within a few steps of him.

It was wonderful news for Baek Woo, but he didn't like that she had her hand on Max Steiger's shoulder.

Baek Woo's grin turned cold as he sternly warned Bella.

“You shouldn't be so free with your physical contact with men.”

“Don't make me laugh··· There's no one in this world who can tell me what to do.”

It was easy to provoke Baek Woo here. All Bella had to do was touch Max more boldly.

But she had to restrain herself, since that might put Max in danger without his even knowing why—a shame.

“Hmm, I see. Are you trying to make me jealous? Or is this a trap, hoping I'll lose my temper and ruin things?”

Was that what he truly thought? Or was it the only way he could accept the sight before him...