Chubby Mommy: Scheming Daddy, Surrender Now!-Chapter 313: Sweetheart Bomb

Stella Jennings furrowed her brow, although her eyes blinked noticeably, she didn’t fear Ethan Sterling’s gaze, with a determined look, like a Sailor Moon ready to vanquish all evil.

Ruby Sullivan couldn’t help but laugh, patting Ethan Sterling’s arm as she stepped out of his embrace, "I’m serious, our relationship is quite good."

Stella Jennings didn’t believe her, as a fan circle girl scrolling through Weibo all day, she’s well aware of the gray and sinister aspects of the world.

So when she heard Ruby Sullivan say this, she didn’t believe it, just thought it was not easy for her to speak frankly. After all, they are friends on WeChat now, she could quietly ask her about it later.

She made a face at Ethan Sterling, hummed, and got up to leave.

Ethan Sterling appreciatively looked at Ruby Sullivan, "My wife’s charm is immense, she’s gained such a loyal friend in no time."

Ruby Sullivan smiled, thinking to herself, Stella Jennings isn’t loyal, she’s just young, so she sees things in a very simple way.

She likes her and wants to be good to her, sincerely helping her, not considering her and Ethan Sterling’s real relationship, nor worrying about whether Ruby Sullivan would dislike her if it was a misunderstanding.

Stella Jennings has an abundance of youthful spirit, reminding Ruby Sullivan of Naomi Sinclair, only the two are fundamentally different. Naomi Sinclair, having seen it all, wants to pretend to be pure and displays abundant youthful spirit, which is why she might be unhappy.

Thinking of old friends, Ruby Sullivan felt a bit wistful, tilting her head to look at him, "Have you talked enough with Gwen Yates? You seemed quite happy chatting away."

Ethan Sterling smiled bitterly, knowing she was intentionally teasing him and didn’t bother to explain, "Want to dance?"

"No, let’s go, I’m a bit tired." Ruby Sullivan stood up, "I find myself still not quite suited for this kind of scene, it’s best to appear less often in such occasions, no need to flaunt our love for anyone."

Ethan Sterling stood up with her, holding her hand, "As you say, madam." Saying this, he slowly walked out with her.

On the way back, Ruby Sullivan received a WeChat message from Stella Jennings, naturally still concerned about her personal life, filled with Sasha Shaw-like worries about not grasping the truth, warming Ruby Sullivan’s heart, she immediately replied saying all those are rumors, that her life with Ethan Sterling is great.

Only then did Stella Jennings feel at ease.

Ethan Sterling saw her busy typing and was a bit curious, "Who are you chatting with?"

"Holly, the little girl from before." Ruby Sullivan put down her phone, somewhat proud, "Didn’t expect to meet my fangirl by chance."

Ethan Sterling looked at her confident expression, feeling happy inside, patted her hard gelled hair, "My wife has always been excellent." Yes, too much hair gel doesn’t feel great.

Over the weekend, the two set aside a day to do an exclusive interview with VS and took some photos to match the article.

It had been a long time since Ruby Sullivan worked under a photographer’s direction, and having to pose with Ethan Sterling made her even more nervous, resulting in each photo looking more unnatural than the last, making the photographer sigh at the monitor.

"Wenny, in these shots your eyes look particularly stiff, and you and Mr. Sterling appear to be estranged, please relax some more, relax, OK?" The photographer emphasized once again, his tone full of helplessness, after seeing these photos, he was about to believe all those rumors were true.

Ruby Sullivan looked at the photos feeling the same, although the smile was beautiful, it seemed forcibly arranged together with Ethan Sterling, each one was a superficial smile, it was astounding how her features could look so fake.

She felt a bit distressed, looking pitifully at Ethan Sterling, saying, "I’m a bit camera-shy, and the light is so bright I can’t open my eyes."

"Then don’t look at the camera, just look at me."

As the two spoke, the photographer continuously pressed the shutter, in the photos the two were gazing at each other, eyes gently curved with a faint smile, Wenny pouting slightly as if being playful, while Ethan Sterling’s face was full of indulgence, his affectionate small grievance became adorable and lovable in his eyes.

The photographer’s eyes lit up, "Keep this state, just like that!" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

An hour later, they finally selected more than a dozen usable photos, after all they weren’t professional models, the picture the photographer captured was still the best.

Monday, Ruby Sullivan didn’t go to the company but left early for The Sterling Estate.

During the days when Faye Truman and Cindy Sterling "cohabited" at The Sterling Estate, every day Faye Truman dragged Cindy to sleep early and rise early, at least it prevented her body from gaining weight unrestrainedly, and since Faye Truman was a fitness enthusiast, he made Cindy exercise with him daily in various ways, her figure was even more toned than before.

Besides Faye Truman at home, there were only servants, gradually Cindy became lazy to use band-aids to cover the scars on her face, although she still wouldn’t go out, didn’t talk much, didn’t cry or laugh, her mental state did improve a lot.

When she heard Ruby Sullivan was coming, not only wasn’t she averse to it, but she readily agreed and even instructed the servants to prepare dishes Ruby Sullivan liked.

However, Ruby Sullivan brought the dishes herself, she planned to make a nice meal for Cindy Sterling and Faye Truman to satisfy their cravings, to liven up the atmosphere, she also brought the two little ones along.

As the mother and sons entered, Cindy Sterling was waiting in the living room, Honey, not forgetting her mother’s instructions, immediately sweetly called out "Auntie," ran over to her for a hug.

Cindy Sterling was a bit surprised, also a bit anxious, but facing Honey’s enthusiasm, she hesitated for a moment, still didn’t back away and dodged, picked up Honey, and after a long silence squeezed out a sentence, "Long time no see."

Honey wrapped her arms around her neck, rubbing against her neck, "Honey missed Auntie a lot, I’ll come find Auntie to play when I’m free, okay?"

Cindy Sterling’s expression grew more awkward, agreeing or disagreeing, her inner conflict was palpable, wouldn’t say no, yet rejecting such a cute niece felt inhuman!

Faye Truman looked at her conflicted face and laughed heartily, going over to ruffle Honey’s hair, "Okay, your aunt has lots of free time every day, you can come over and have her teach you to walk like a model, become a top supermodel in the future."

Cindy Sterling frowned slightly, her gaze dimmed, yet she didn’t erupt, not wanting to scare Honey, but terms like model walk and supermodel were like needles piercing her heart, not fatal, but genuinely painful.

Honey was very happy, "That’s great, I also want to be as tall as Auntie, and as beautiful as Auntie."

The little girl said this and kissed her aunt’s face, "Auntie’s eyes are so beautiful, nose is beautiful, mouth is beautiful, Honey is so envious."