Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 199: End of the Mukbang Stream

Mia Sutton leisurely put down her chopsticks and finished off the frozen grapes beside her, her eyes squinting with satisfaction.

"Alright everyone, that’s it for today’s livestream, see you next time~" Mia said with a smile, waving towards the audience in the livestream.

[Whoa, no way, ending already? Are you sure you don’t want to chat with us a bit longer?]

[Hold on, leave the location of the spicy crawfish restaurant, I want the same one.]

[Mia, would you really not consider chatting with us for another hour? We can play with you, game with you, hang out in all sorts of ways, please consider~]

[Livestream all day, all year!!!]

Just as Mia was about to end the stream, she saw these comments, and her pretty face suddenly moved closer to the camera.

The camera was filled entirely with Mia’s face, so close they could even count the individual lashes.

[Whoa, beauty overload.]

[Next time, please notify us before you appear, I’m afraid my heart can’t take it.]

[To the person above, my heart just skipped a beat. I was so scared I almost dialed 911.]

Mia ignored the comments below, kept a very serious expression, and said righteously, "To the sweetheart who said to stream all day all year, please go to sleep, you can have anything in your dreams."

Saying the most brutal things in the gentlest tone.

After finishing, she quickly ended the stream with a swift motion, always making good on her promises.

After Mia ended the stream, she threw herself onto the sofa, burying her face in the pillow, and gave it a fierce squeeze.

Only God knows how challenging it is to keep a straight face during a livestream.

After a while, Mia pulled her head out of the pillow, patted her face, then rubbed it, calmly saying, "It’s fine, no screw-ups."

Meanwhile, in the study.

Jensen Sterling slowly turned off the livestream, the image of the girl’s face from the screen lingering in his mind.

After a while, feeling a bit restless, he pinched the bridge of his nose, and just then, there was a knock on the door.

Jensen lifted his gaze to see Mia holding onto the door handle, half of her body leaning in, lightly asking, "Mr. Sterling? Are you done with work?"

Jensen paused for two seconds, his Adam’s apple moving slightly: "Yeah."

"Oh," and then Mia let go of the door handle, walked in, and sat on the chair next to Jensen’s desk.

Perhaps because they’ve known each other for a while, things were much more casual. Previously, Mia would definitely ask before coming in: Mr. Sterling, may I come in?

But now she just walked in openly, very carefree.

Mia sat astride the chair, wrapping her arms around the backrest, resting her chin on it, and started chatting away: "I was really scared just now, almost blown my cover. Luckily, our quick thinking was spot on. Oh, by the way, Mr. Sterling, have you studied voice acting?"

That voice earlier really surprised Mia, such an instant transformation.

Jensen: "Yeah, it’s necessary for acting. Sometimes doing my own dubbing is better, so I learned a bit."

Mia: "Oh, I see."

"By the way, Mr. Sterling, you got back so early, have you eaten yet?"

In such a short time, buying food for herself must’ve been quite a rush.

Sure enough, in the next second, she heard him faintly say, "Not yet."

Alright, Mia knew it: "Then wait a bit, I’ll make you something to eat."