The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 93

"Julian Shaw, let me go." Susan looked up angrily.

Julian did not answer Susan. He touched her narrow waist and sighed, "You are still too thin."

"My body shape is clearly ideal,” Susan snorted coldly.

"It would be nicer to touch if you were slightly meatier,” Julian said.

"If you don't like it, you can let go.”

Julian laughed and hugged Susan even tighter.

The moonlight was gentle, quietly shining through the window lattice, making the room feel particularly serene.

Even though she was hugged by force, Susan felt an odd sense of security in Julian's arms.

"Did you see Lynn Cheney's apology on TV today?" Julian asked.

"Yeah, I saw it,” Susan replied.

"How do you feel?" A satisfied smile crept onto Julian's face.

"It’s best that the rumor can be cleared,” Susan answered honestly. "But...”

"But?” "But I don't understand why Lynn Chenney put the blame on Mandy. Did Luke not explain to Lynn Chenney properly?" Susan was a bit confused.

Julian looked at Susan in shock as he felt upset and defeated.

Luke, Luke again!

Did this stupid woman think it was Luke who did all o f this? 2

Julian snorted loudly.

"Are you angry?" Susan noticed his change in mood.

"No!" Julian responded coldly.

"Because I mentioned Luke?" Susan asked carefully.

"No!" Julian remained expressionless.

"Then, it's because..." Susan was clueless.

Julian looked at her confused expression, raised his eyebrows, and kissed her.

Susan's eyes widened.

When Julian released her, Susan said angrily, "I don’t think I did anything that triggered you, did I?"

Wasn’t it agreed upon that this was a method of punishment?

She was already behaving cautiously to avoid making him angry.

Julian raised his eyebrows, “Your existence already triggers me!"

Then, he looked down slightly.

Following his gaze, Susan squealed when she noticed what he was looking at.

When she was alone, she wore loose shirts. Now, the skin on her chest was exposed.

She quickly pulled her collar up, blocking her bare skin.

"What's the point of hiding it? It's not like I've never seen it before.” Julian said calmly.

Susan did not want to talk to this shameless man -she stomped to the bathroom to clean herself up.

When she returned, Julian had already fallen asleep o n the bed.

Susan was a bit frustrated.

Was that man a pig? How many minutes had it been? How was he already asleep?

Besides, now that he took her bed, where was she going to sleep?

Susan walked to the bed and looked at the sleeping man.

Julian’s brows were knitted together tightly, as though he was worried about something even in his sleep.