Chapter 835 - 834: Supporting the Granddaughter-in-law (20)

Chapter 835: Chapter 834: Supporting the Granddaughter-in-law (20)

A voice sounded right by her ear, and Bella Acker turned around in shock, "When did you walk over here?"

How could he walk so silently? She hadn’t heard a thing.

"What were you thinking about?" Damian Sinclair looked at her, "When I walked over, the sound was pretty loud. I thought you’d heard it."

"There’s no sound, clearly..." Bella Acker instinctively wanted to avoid his gaze, but when she looked down, she realized he wasn’t wearing anything.

His bare body, a classic golden inverted triangle shape with broad shoulders and a slim waist. Thanks to regular exercise, there wasn’t an ounce of excess fat, and his abdomen was defined muscles—yet not exaggerated like those of a muscular man, instead well-defined and firm, looking quite sexy.

Especially the two enticing lines extending down from his waist.

Bella Acker’s gaze followed downward and saw something she shouldn’t have, finally snapping back to reality, "Ah! Why aren’t you wearing clothes?!"

She immediately raised her hand to cover her eyes, her fair face completely flushed red.

Damian Sinclair looked at her, with amusement in his voice, "Ms. Acker, you finished looking before realizing I wasn’t dressed. Isn’t your reaction time a bit long?"

He actually said her reaction time was long! Could she be blamed for this? With a body like his, who wouldn’t involuntarily get engrossed?

Bella Acker quickly grabbed the clothes behind her and pressed them to his chest, "Hurry up and put them on!"

"I don’t want to move. Help me put them on," Damian Sinclair didn’t take the clothes, just wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

He was completely undressed, yet he hugged her like this.

Bella Acker’s face was thoroughly red, but adhering to the principle of maintaining composure, she feigned calmness, "President Sinclair, my market value is quite high now, are you sure you want me to dress you?"

"Yes." Damian Sinclair said, "Take as much as you want, besides, even my whole self is yours, anything else is up to you."

This man is really something when he’s shameless.

Bella Acker was a bit speechless, casting a sidelong glance at him, "You’re a grown man, yet you need help dressing?"

"Just want you to help me dress." Damian Sinclair started acting shameless, "If you don’t dress me, I’ll keep holding you and won’t let go."

"Fine, fine, President Sinclair, I admit defeat." Bella Acker compromised, "Let go and stand a bit away, I’ll help you dress."

"Oh." Damian Sinclair sighed, seeming a bit disappointed.

Unexpectedly, despite her compromising to dress him, he still sighed.

"President Sinclair, are you unsatisfied with me helping you dress?" Bella Acker raised an eyebrow, thinking to herself that if he dared say yes, she’d throw the clothes at him and let him dress himself.

"No." Damian Sinclair said, "I was just thinking, if you refused, I’d get to keep holding you."

This man... uttering sweet nothings so offhandedly.

Bella Acker’s face turned red again instantly, thinking he really likes holding her, doesn’t he?

"Bella?" Seeing her spacing out, Damian Sinclair raised a hand and poked her cheek.

"Turn... turn around." Bella Acker snapped back to reality, hastily spinning him around with the clothes in her arms, not letting him see through what she was thinking.

With the two of them not facing each other directly, Bella Acker finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She picked up the shirt to dress Damian Sinclair, but her gaze suddenly froze upon seeing his back.