CHAPTER 403: CHAPTER 403: THE ANGRIER SHE GETS, THE MORE PLEASED I BECOME

The tone made Mason Bennett’s temples throb uncontrollably, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"You’ve watched it?"

Bella Green was stunned. Are you kidding? As a mature woman of the new era, how could she have never watched a little movie?

However...

"Never watched it." Bella Green shook her head with an innocent look.

Mason: "..."

Although he thought someone her age shouldn’t have watched such things, why did he inexplicably find her words untrustworthy?

Mason looked at her for a long time, then reopened the closed page and asked in a low, hoarse voice.

"Wanna see?"

Bella Green: "..." See your uncle!

"Bro, let’s take care of business first. We can come back to the little movie later, okay?"

Bella Green pouted, speaking pitifully.

Mason Bennett snorted coldly, "Useless."

After speaking, he closed the page.

Scrolling through, Bella Green suddenly noticed that this IP had another common account which was a hardcore fan of Fiona Grantham, who almost daily visited Fiona’s pages and Weibo.

Bella Green sneered and asked Mason to take a screenshot.

Staring at the screen, Mason Bennett’s face was as dark as the deep sea at night, an intense, frightening expression.

"Was it her who harmed you again?" the man asked in a deep voice.

"Rivals meeting face to face, it’s extra confrontational. The angrier she gets, the prouder I am."

Seeing her look without a hint of anger, yet full of pride, made Mason Bennett’s full-blown rage somewhat turn into amusement.

"Keep going, keep going."

Bella Green patted his hand, pointing at a few more fervently abusive usernames.

It turned out that, upon investigation, they were all Fiona Grantham fan small accounts.

Looking at those pieces of evidence, Bella Green couldn’t help but sigh.

"Fiona Grantham seems quite clever, so why is her brain filled with mush? Even if she wants to blacken my name, wouldn’t it be better to directly hire internet trolls? Sending her own fans to battle, this move is something else."

Seeing her still having the thought to sigh there, Mason couldn’t help but pinch her cheek.

"Not angry?"

Bella Green raised an eyebrow, "What’s there to be angry about? It’s not really my fans cursing me."

In this war of words, there were quite a few people defending her, saying that no matter what, they liked her, and those were her sweethearts.

Although some couldn’t accept it and chose to leave, they wouldn’t curse her like that.

It’s not that the quality of her fans was all that high, but rather she didn’t have many fans to begin with, so it wouldn’t cause too much impact.

Plus, those girls today went back to brainwash the fan group, coupled with the online press conference video.

Most of the fans who truly liked her chose to continue supporting her, even if they left, it was a silent departure.

With that thought, Bella Green suddenly turned her head, looking seriously at Mason Bennett.

"Mason Bennett, I am not as fragile as you think. Since I’ve chosen this path, I’ve already considered everything I would face. I don’t want to be a delicate flower unable to withstand wind and rain."

The girl spoke with determination, a seriousness that captivated Mason Bennett.

Yes, she is excellent, very strong, but no matter how strong she becomes to face all difficulties, he wouldn’t want that.

She is his delicate flower, not needing any wind or rain.

"I want to stand at the top where everyone is watching, with my own strength, I want everyone to know, I, Bella Green, am worthy of you, Mason Bennett!"

The domineering declaration made Mason Bennett’s heart pound fiercely.

Watching the girl’s gaze gradually become deeper, more passionate.

One must say, such a Bella Green is enchanting to him...