Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife

Chapter 407 - 406: It’s All Because of You

Speaking of which, Bella Acker thought this man really manages to attract attention wherever he goes.

Being handsome is one thing, but having such a good family background makes it hard not to attract other women’s jealousy!

Bella Acker snorted and said, "It’s all because of you. Vivian Norris is determined to catch your eye and marry into a wealthy family, but as a result, you came to the set and deliberately picked on me, so she obviously can’t stand me now. Hmph, handsome troublemaker."

Damian Sinclair felt a bit wronged, "I didn’t even look at her directly, how is it my fault?"

"Well, you’re good-looking, rich, and still single. In the eyes of others, you’re a diamond bachelor." Bella Acker continued to grumble. Back then, she happened to be in the midst of a breakup with Damian, and since their relationship wasn’t official, he was basically single.

"I’m not single." Damian Sinclair said, "At that time, it was you who unilaterally declared the breakup, I didn’t agree."

Bella Acker thought about it and realized that was indeed the case. If Damian had really agreed to the breakup, he wouldn’t have come to the set to find her, and their relationship might have ended then, without the sweetness they have now.

"Fine, let’s say you’re innocent." Bella Acker said.

Damian Sinclair chuckled, "Sweetheart, I do have a way to cut off others’ ideas about me."

Although Damian Sinclair never had much patience for women other than Bella Acker, it didn’t stop him from enjoying Bella’s anxious and attentive feelings towards him.

The more anxious and attentive she was, the more it showed how important he was in her heart.

"What way?" Bella Acker turned to look at him.

Damian Sinclair glanced at his hand and said, "Put a ring on it, and if you’re happy, you can even have your name engraved on the ring."

Bella Acker’s face turned red in an instant. "What good is wearing a ring? Those women who want to throw themselves at you will still try. I actually have a better way."

Damian Sinclair raised an eyebrow, "Other than getting married, you have a better way?"

"Of course." Bella Acker chuckled, "If you get disfigured and turn into a pauper, no other woman would want you."

Damian Sinclair was helpless, and gently tapped her forehead with a finger, saying, "Wouldn’t you find it repulsive if I were disfigured?"

"Nope." Bella Acker said seriously, "Because you’re still you, disfiguring doesn’t turn you into someone else."

How to put it, her words inadvertently pleased Damian Sinclair very well.

Damian Sinclair’s eyes were filled with a smile as he grasped her hand, brought it to his lips for a kiss, and held onto it, saying, "You don’t need to care about others, because in my eyes, I can’t see anyone but you."

Bella Acker knew this, but hearing him say it out loud still made her heart feel like it was overflowing with sweetness, incredibly happy.

Bella Acker blushed and leaned over to give him a kiss on the cheek, whispering, "Me too."

In her eyes, in her heart, in her entire being, there was no room for anyone else besides the man in front of her.

Their fingers interlocked, sweet and happy vibes filled the car, and before they knew it, they arrived at the dining venue.

It was a high-end restaurant, with each private room having its own chef, cooking dishes to order right in front of you.

After having lunch, it was past two o’clock, and then they went to change clothes and do their makeup. By the time they arrived at the villa in the suburbs where the cocktail party was held, it was almost five o’clock.

Looking at the beautifully decorated villa garden, Bella Acker leaned closer to Damian Sinclair and whispered, "We’re still late, aren’t we?"