Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 396 - 395: Calling Him Husband

Mia Sutton brought Jensen Sterling back home all the way, and she was very excited, after all, this was the first time she had seen Jensen drunk, a rare sight.

Throughout the journey, Jensen did whatever Mia said. When she said walk, he walked; when she said get in the car, he got in; when she said fasten the seatbelt, he did it. He was exceptionally obedient.

They took the company car home together.

After they got home, Mia sat Jensen down on the sofa and then sat across from him.

"Mr. Sterling, are you still drunk?" She waved her hand a couple of times in front of Jensen’s eyes.

Then her fingertips were caught by someone, and Mia was taken aback.

Is he... sober now?

Looking at the person’s eyes across from her, they still seemed a bit dazed, and there were no other movements.

"He should still be drunk, right?" she muttered quietly.

"Mr. Sterling, earlier you said you were jealous, why?"

After asking, Mia waited for Jensen’s answer. If he was still drunk, based on what just happened, Mr. Sterling would definitely answer truthfully.

If he wasn’t drunk... that possibility was low, he seemed to still be drunk.

She really wanted to know, seeing Jensen jealous was not a common sight, and she really didn’t know where this jealousy was coming from.

The person sitting across from Mia, his eyes moved very slightly, but Mia was lost in thought and didn’t notice.

The man didn’t show any signs of drunkenness on his face after drinking, just an aroma of wine in his breath.

His voice, a bit hoarse due to drinking, said, "Zach Sheffield."

Mia was confused, who? Zach Sheffield?

"What does he have to do with it?"

"You were very close to him, talked a lot."

Mia smiled helplessly and explained, "Because it was loud in the private room, I couldn’t hear him, so I leaned in a bit closer."

Jensen gently played with Mia’s fingers, then said, "And also, backstage..."

His voice was very calm, as if he was merely stating a fact.

If he hadn’t mentioned being jealous earlier, Mia would have almost thought he was discussing the matter with complete indifference.

And... backstage?

Mia’s eyes curved into a smile, and she couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Mr. Sterling even minded what happened backstage.

"We just chatted for a while, he’s a fan of mine."

"Next time, don’t smile at him; there should be an appropriate distance between a fan and a star."

Mia laughed and nodded, she would remember that next time.

"You should keep your distance from everyone, Mia, you’re married."

Mia nodded enthusiastically, yes, she knew, she was married, married to Jensen Sterling, and she needed to have the awareness of a married person.

She understood!

"Mr. Sterling, are you still bothered by that male actor?"

Jensen pressed his lips together and nodded almost imperceptibly.

She noticed the obvious hint, the obvious interest that person showed toward her, she would have been foolish not to.

So afterward, in the private room, she acted quite coldly and sat farther away.

But seeing Jensen admit to it, Mia burst out laughing until she lay on Jensen’s lap.

Her eyes curved like crescent moons, "Mr. Sterling, I never thought you looked so adorable when jealous."

Not only adorable, but also very honest, honest enough to answer whatever is asked.

The jealous Mr. Sterling was too cute, and the drunk yet honest Mr. Sterling was even cuter.

Jensen’s eyes deepened a bit.

Today, he did somewhat lose control of his temper.

There were too many people watching, like Martin Wright at the awards ceremony, Zach Sheffield, that male actor, and also... Nolan Sinclair.

Plus, those backstage who clearly were fond of Mia.

Too many people appeared, with looks in their eyes directed at his girl, which he didn’t like at all.

As a man, he knew too well what a man’s gaze signified, and it was precisely because of that understanding that he couldn’t contain his emotions.

When Nolan Sinclair gave him a provocative look at the end, his emotions reached their peak.

He admitted that at that moment, he wanted to tell everyone that she was his girl, his little lady, the one who belonged to him.

He even wanted to hide her away completely, hide her away so no one else could see her.

Thinking about this, the man’s expression changed slightly.

"Mia, I want to hear you call me."

Mia was startled, not catching up to Jensen’s shift in topic, but she still called out, "Mr. Sterling?"

"Not that." He pulled her up a bit by her wrist, pressing her against him, his arm wrapping around her waist tightly.

Mia froze for a moment, then adjusted her position slightly to make herself more comfortable.

"Then... Jensen?"

Jensen gently played with Mia’s hair, rolling it around his fingers, his voice magnetic and a bit seductive.

"Mia, we are married." So, you should call me differently.

Mia paused, lifting her head slightly to see nothing but the sexy Adam’s apple and perfect jawline of the man.

After a moment, she lightly licked her tongue, feeling a tingling sensation in her heart.

As Jensen began to speak, a term started to turn in her mind. She had never called Jensen this way, her lips moved several times.

Just when Jensen thought the little lady was too shy to say it, a soft, tender voice traveled through the air to his eardrum.

"Husband..."

Probably indeed due to shyness, Mia’s voice was very small, but... very soft, resonating all the way to one’s heart, tingling inside.

Jensen felt his heartbeat quicken significantly in his chest.

"Mia, call me again."

Mia couldn’t see that the man’s eyes had turned very deep, like an endless whirlpool, his breathing became noticeably heavier, and his sexy Adam’s apple moved up and down quickly.

After calling it out for the first time, it wasn’t as difficult anymore, she even started to like the title, she blinked her eyes, licked her lips, and called out crisply, "Husband～"

She even naughtily twisted the end of the word.

Completely unaware that she was like a naughty little fox, playing around, calling over and over with various tones.

Meanwhile, the person behind her resembled a wolf, powerful and dangerous, ready to devour at any moment.

Indeed, when the little fox called out once more, the final note completely vanished into her throat.

Their breaths began to intertwine, even though they hadn’t been drinking, it felt like she was getting drunk.

After all, someone’s learning ability in certain aspects was too strong, growing at a rapid pace.