Dauntless God Of War

Chapter 260

That was because Marilyn had been keeping the image of a pure woman in the industry. She was never involved in any scandals.

However, Marilyn had been trending lately.

There were many people who spread rumors about her being with Craig.

Nevertheless, that was all but rumors.

On the other side, Marilyn had trouble finding Harold after leaving the stage. Since she had no other performances, she decided to return to her room.

Nevertheless, she did not go straight to her own room, for she still needed to execute her plan—she was going to find out whether or not Harold could hold his ground against her temptation.

Marilyn was quite confident in her charm.

If Harold could not resist the temptation, then he must only be interested in Isabella's body.

On the other hand, if he could resist the temptation, then he must truly love Isabella.

With that thought in mind, Marilyn took off her jacket and entered Harold's room with only a spaghetti-strapped dress.

The sight that greeted her surprised her. Harold was sitting cross-legged on his bed with his eyes closed, seemingly meditating.

She guessed that he knew she was here because his eyelids were twitching, and she guessed that he had deliberately closed his eyes when he realized she had come.

He doesn't have a lot of determination, does he? All I'm doing is walking around in a spaghetti-strapped dress, and he's already barely holding on!

To continue with the test, Marilyn reached out to gently brush her hand across Harold's cheek.

Soon, Harold's breathing turned rough.

Let's see how long you can keep up with the act, Marilyn mused.

What Marilyn did not know was that she was playing with fire at that moment.

Autumn, who was still in the wardrobe, widened her eyes at the scene.

She never thought that the innocent-looking celebrity was actually involved with Harold.

Doesn't she know he's married? Is she his mistress?

At that very moment, Autumn was struck with the realization that the world was far more complicated than she had thought.

When Marilyn saw that Harold could still hold himself back from doing anything, she began making more daring moves. As she circled her arms around Harold, she whispered in a sweet tone, “Harold, who do you think is prettier? Me, or Bella?”

The corners of Harold's lips and eyes twitched.

He was trying his best to keep his eyes closed and himself in check, for he thought that Marilyn had been poisoned as well.

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