Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife

Chapter 543: Chapter 542: What Exactly Does He Want

The lighting in the entire private room was quite dim. His eyes were deep, and Bella Acker couldn’t quite see what emotions lay within them.

Seeing her unmoving, Damian Sinclair said, "Ms. Acker, don’t you know that not speaking clearly can make people uncomfortable?"

She hadn’t noticed before that he was such a curious person.

Bella Acker silently noted this to herself, pursed her lips, and gathered her thoughts for quite a while before supporting herself on the sofa with her hand, leaning her upper body slightly towards him, and said louder, "President Sinclair, thank you for helping me earlier."

Damian Sinclair turned his head, raising an eyebrow at her, "Ms. Acker, when you thank someone, is it just something you say verbally?"

Bella Acker was taken aback by his words and looked at him in confusion.

Their eyes met, but under the dim light, they couldn’t really see each other’s gaze clearly.

Bella Acker was the first to back down, averting her gaze slightly and asked, "Then how does President Sinclair want me to thank you?"

"How would you like to thank me?" Damian Sinclair responded with a question instead of answering, and as he spoke, he suddenly grasped Bella Acker’s wrist on the sofa.

Bella Acker was startled, and with her supporting wrist losing strength, she fell into his embrace.

"Ah!"

Damian Sinclair made no attempt to dodge, and Bella Acker fell right into his arms.

"Is Ms. Acker planning to use a hug to thank me?"

Damian Sinclair’s voice sounded above her head. Bella Acker was dazed for two seconds before she immediately struggled to get out of his arms, her cheeks somewhat red, "I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to."

"Then if I were to fall into Ms. Acker’s arms and then say I’m sorry, would Ms. Acker feel it’s okay? Also, do I need to remind you where you just placed your hand?" Damian Sinclair raised an eyebrow expressionlessly, looking rather unkind.

Bella Acker’s face turned even redder. When she fell just now, her palm had instinctively landed on... It was self-evident what she had touched.

Yet when others encounter this kind of situation, they usually pretend nothing happened to avoid embarrassment. But he brought it up on purpose, such a... such a... old rogue!

Bella Acker, her cheeks flushed red, both embarrassed and annoyed, glared at him and said, "Then what does President Sinclair want to do?"

"Stay with me." Damian Sinclair wanted to say that she should just sit by his side and not laugh and talk with other men, but the words that came out sounded a bit different.

Indeed, Bella Acker showed a mocking smile, "Stay with you? What does President Sinclair take me for? President Sinclair, if you’re looking for someone to sleep with, there are plenty of willing people in here. Just beckon, and you’ll get however many you want. Anyway, haven’t you already slept with someone else..."

The words stopped abruptly, and Bella Acker turned away, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

They no longer had any relationship, so why was she saying things that clearly sounded jealous!

Other than making herself appear more pathetic, it had no other meaning at all.

Bella Acker neither thanked nor apologized anymore, and shifted herself to the side of the sofa, increasing the distance from him.

Her jealousy showed she still cared about him in her heart!

Regarding her reaction just now, Damian Sinclair was quite pleased. The coldness in his eyes finally faded a bit, and the corners of his mouth even slightly curved upwards for a fleeting moment, though it quickly flattened again, leaving no one the wiser.

Just then, an actress with a microphone said, "Let’s not play by ourselves anymore. How about everyone joins in for a game of paper-tearing with our mouths?"