Chapter 224 A Negotiation

Although the watch covered part of Thomas' wrist, some red marks were still visible. They looked like marks from having his wrists bound. Lena's eyes suddenly widened. Could it be that those marks were from when she'd tied him up that night? "Why are you staring at my wrist so intently? Do you like this watch?" Thomas' voice rang out abruptly. "I don't. I'm looking at the red marks on your wrist," she said. But as soon as the words left her mouth, an awkward look appeared on her face. "Is that so? Then you can take a good, clear look." As Thomas spoke, he took off his watch and deliberately rolled up both sleeves. Instantly, the red marks on both wrists came into Lena's view. Looking at the obvious marks, she couldn't help but feel somewhat guilty. It seemed she'd tied him a bit too tightly. "Well… I'm sorry about that," she said awkwardly. But almost immediately, she asked, "Why didn't you resist?" In the video, although she had pinned him down, it didn't look like he'd foug