Mr. Sterling, Mrs. Sterling is Multifaceted!-Chapter 219: My Little One at Home

Seraphina Redgrave didn’t say anything, silently rolling her eyes in her heart.

Ethan Sterling’s gaze fell on those little things, picking up a rose and examining it carefully, "Only kids play with these."

"Bored, just passing the time." Seraphina asked him, "How come you’re back so early today?"

It’s only noon now, Ethan is usually busy until the middle of the night.

"Because my little girl finished her exam, I had to pick her up." Ethan replied immediately, whatever other kids have, his little girl must have too.

"..."

She’s not a little girl anymore, Seraphina felt a chill run down her spine.

Seraphina was bored and started folding paper again, Ethan suddenly asked, "You say you’re not afraid of exams, so let me ask you a few questions."

Seraphina was fearless, "As long as I’ve learned it, I can answer them."

"We’ll see how careful you are then." Ethan smiled slightly.

"Then ask away." Seraphina replied directly.

Ethan thought for a moment, then looked at her seriously, "My height."

"Cough! Cough cough—" Seraphina choked on some fruit, she didn’t expect such a question.

Was he serious?

Seraphina looked up, meeting Ethan’s deep eyes directly.

Okay, he was serious indeed.

This guy is so boring.

Seeing Seraphina took her time to answer, Ethan’s gaze gradually cooled down.

She was startled and began searching through her memory for the information she had previously looked up. Although it had been a while, with her photographic memory, recalling things was easy.

Just as Ethan’s patience was about to wear thin, Seraphina quickly answered, "188!"

With a ripping sound, the little boat Ethan was playing with got torn apart, and he said coldly, "That’s with shoes on, barefoot height is 187."

"That shouldn’t count as wrong." Seraphina defended herself.

Ethan snorted coldly, let it go, not pursuing the matter, then continued to ask, "My blood type?"

"..."

Seraphina resignedly answered, "Type A."

"My age?"

"24."

Question and answer, very smooth.

Seraphina was thankful for her photographic memory, or she would have been in trouble today with Ethan.

Seraphina continued to think about those details in her head, when suddenly, Ethan asked again, "Which part of me is most ticklish?"

"Waist."

The dining table suddenly fell silent for a moment, and Seraphina belatedly realized there was no such information in the news.

Looking up at Ethan, she saw he was smiling ambiguously, "Seems I misunderstood you, thought you were just focusing on your own pleasure in bed."

Uh, this isn’t about paying attention! Sometimes accidentally touching his waist, this guy would tremble slightly, it’s hard not to notice.

"Continue. How many abs do I have?"

Ethan’s gaze was like a hook.

"...What kind of weird questions are these."

She turned her head, not wanting to continue answering, Ethan stood up, aggressively leaning over, "Can’t give up answering."

"Six-pack."

Seraphina was helpless.

Ethan laughed heartily, very satisfied with this answer, "Hmm, counted clearly."

She hadn’t counted at all, just had such a good memory, couldn’t forget even if she wanted to.

"What’s my favorite color?"

This question was serious.

Seraphina really wanted to answer yellow, since this person was quite bold, but she didn’t say it out loud, "Black."

Most of his clothes were black.

"No." Ethan shook his head regretfully, "I like white."

"Hmm?"

Aside from today’s outfit, he didn’t have many white clothing.

Ethan leaned close, nose to nose, "Love the white on you."

Poof!

Sure enough, she was overthinking it, Ethan couldn’t possibly be serious.

Seraphina couldn’t continue staying; she stood up wanting to leave, Ethan pressed her down, "There are more questions."

"I’m quitting the test."

"Withdrawal invalid."

Seraphina’s temples were throbbing violently.

"What’s my favorite thing?" Ethan looked deeply at her.

Seraphina was reminiscing when suddenly, the phone rang, she treated it like a lifeline, quickly grabbing the phone to escape, "Call from The Law Council, I have to take it."

Ethan let her go this time, watched her walk away, and picked up a strawberry, tossing it into his mouth.

Sweet, like her.

What does he like most? Of course, he loves his little girl the most.

Seraphina.

After a while, Seraphina came back, her eyebrows full of joy, "The Law Council said I could start working on Monday, in the legal department."

Very satisfied with this result.

"Then you better prepare for some stares."

Ethan didn’t understand what there was to be happy about.

Upon hearing this, Seraphina’s eyes showed determination, "When we first created The Defiance Society, there was no shortage of stares, this time I’ll also show them the importance of good vision."

Very proud, quite like him.

Seraphina looked at the girl standing against the light, suddenly remembered her sitting on the city wall that day, radiant and bright, the distance vast.

Ethan was displeased, then comforted himself, it was just an internship, that day was still far off.

Seraphina was still thinking about the Public Law Association’s matters, Ethan’s cool voice fell into her ears, "In the Public Law Association, the conglomerates have their tentacles deep, their means are even more despicable, if you encounter any problems, do you know who to find?"

Actually, she could solve them herself.

Though she thought this way in her heart, seeing Ethan’s awkward expression, her words turned a corner, "If I encounter any big trouble, I’ll come to you for help."

Ethan’s expression finally eased, but still awkwardly said, "That depends on whether I have time."

"..."

Forget it, in a good mood today, won’t argue with him.

Seraphina went to take a strawberry, and before she even put it in her mouth, this man snatched it.

In the end, he also lightly licked her fingers, sending a shiver up her spine.

...

Come Monday, Seraphina arrived at The Law Council on time.

Her workplace was on the first floor, not too many people around, the work didn’t seem difficult, but the number of files was overwhelming.

Afterwards, she saw Selena Quinn, she was not surprised by this woman’s appearance.

Selena Quinn was wearing a work uniform but had her own brooch on, making it look more sophisticated, paired with a hip-hugging A-line skirt.

Her little face still pale, carrying a kind of fragile beauty.

Seraphina wasn’t used to wearing too tight skirts, so she chose a pair of trousers.

The two stood together, producing a kind of indescribable harmony.

Seraphina dressed neatly and stylishly, after a brief self-introduction, she returned to her seat and sat down.

Next was Selena Quinn’s introduction, she spoke with a few coughs but controlled it well, not giving off a pretentious feel.

There was even an enthusiastic male employee who offered her a glass of water, so she could speak slowly.