Mr. Sterling, Mrs. Sterling is Multifaceted!-Chapter 231: Because I Want To

Seraphina Redgrave was shocked by these words, forgetting what she was doing, and undoubtedly, Ethan Sterling won again this round.

Ethan lazily supported himself with his arm and looked at Seraphina.

Not waiting for Ethan to urge her, Seraphina simply took off her knitted sweater, leaving only a creamy white long dress.

Is there still more?

Ethan looked at the hollow design on her dress’s shoulder, irritably turning off the air conditioning.

He wanted to continue to the next game, but Seraphina pressed pause and sat facing Ethan.

"What did you mean by that? Are you even aware of what I plan to do? Rebuilding Veridian Isle, exposing its secrets; this is extremely disadvantageous for you and could affect your international reputation."

Seraphina finished speaking in one breath, and it was hard to hide her urgency.

Ethan looked amused at the movement of her pink lips; he found her adorable. Finally, he replied, "Your man’s not dumb. I anticipated everything you mentioned."

"Then why?"

Help her? Seraphina never expected Ethan would do such a thing.

Once, people were naive like children, but now Ethan truly exhibited the child-like behavior she described.

So that day, he asked for more time.

Was it for this?

Had Ethan compromised?

This thought made Seraphina’s fingertips tremble slightly; compromise meant a lot to Ethan, and she couldn’t be unaware of it.

What’s more, this decision must have been carefully considered by Ethan.

"Why?" Ethan chuckled, "You are my only one."

"!" Seraphina widened her eyes in surprise.

This statement was like a small stone thrown into her calm heart’s lake, creating ripples that couldn’t easily subside.

His image at this moment was deeply engraved in her mind, making it difficult for Seraphina to speak, "Didn’t you really dislike what I do?"

Had he changed his mind?

"So what? You know, I’m not helping them."

Ethan turned his face away; those from Veridian Isle had no right for him to save them. He had no reason to sacrifice his own interests for what’s supposedly great love.

Even if he were to sacrifice, it would be for her.

Seraphina pressed her lips together—how could she not understand Ethan’s intentions?

At this moment, a flood of emotions surged forth like a dam bursting.

After a long while, her voice came out slightly rough, "Actually, you don’t need to do this; just watch and don’t hinder me."

She can rely on herself.

He doesn’t need to go this far.

Ethan gripped her hand tightly, warmth continuously flowing through his fingers, making Seraphina feel a bit overheated.

"Since I said I would give you warmth, I won’t go back on my word."

He spoke with such seriousness that Seraphina was momentarily stunned.

"You are the only person in this world who can harm my interests, and you’re the only one I allow."

Ethan’s eyes gleamed as he gazed at Seraphina, "Therefore, you must be responsible for me with your entire life."

Even if he would be hurt completely, he desired her unwavering presence.

Seraphina fell into silence, contemplating the entwined hands of the two.

This man was frightfully stubborn, and no one dared to oppose him, yet sometimes, like now, he’s clingingly persistent like a child.

Willing to use extreme measures and even ultimately compromise, just to keep her.

Seraphina’s chest heaved heavily; after a while, she finally withdrew her hand.

But Ethan’s grip was tight, forcing her to exert considerable strength to break free.

Eventually, she managed to pull her hand away.

Ethan’s face turned grim, his eyes reddened, warning, "Seraphina, don’t push your luck. I’ve given up a lot to make this decision."

Yet she seemed unappreciative.

Watching the angry man, Seraphina chuckled lightly.

"You dare laugh?"

Ethan’s tone was almost icy.

"Precisely because I know how much you have sacrificed to make this choice, I want to say I won’t use my whole life as a condition." Seraphina’s voice held an unsuspected softness.

"Seraphina!"

Veins bulged on Ethan’s forehead, clearly showing the immense fury he was suppressing.

Seraphina remained calm and continued, "I currently don’t have the energy to plan my future partner, but if I truly choose to stay, it would be because I want to, not because of your conditions."

As she finished speaking, a smile appeared on her lips.

Her dimples held a drink capable of intoxicating him.

In an instant, Ethan’s anger was extinguished by this drink, but the feeling of something else burning fiercer emerged.

Damn.

Without any promises, why was he embarrassingly unable to be angry?

Ethan couldn’t help but smile slightly, quickly suppressing that curve.

"Hmph, what’s the point in saying it or not?" Ethan leaned on the sofa, his crossed leg bouncing slightly from a mysterious joy.

"Once Veridian Isle’s plan succeeds, I promise to discuss it with you."

Seraphina spoke seriously.

"Huh, who’s interested." Ethan sneered.

Since Ethan was able to compromise for her on this matter, she was no longer conflicted about whether he was doing it out of possessiveness or love.

Because there was no need for conflict anymore.

"Oh well, if you’re not interested, then we won’t discuss it." Seraphina raised an eyebrow.

"You dare!" Ethan suddenly stood up, squeezing Seraphina’s shoulder, "What if one day I get tired of you because you don’t appreciate me?"

"..." Seraphina remained unmoved.

"You don’t know how many women out there want to be Mrs. Sterling; all I have to do is... "

Seraphina didn’t want to listen to his boastful talk anymore, picking up the controller, "Still want to play? It’s been almost an hour."

"Play! Of course, we play! Today, I’ll show you your man’s skills!"

"..."

Actually, she might not necessarily lose; playing a few rounds with Ethan earlier, she had grasped some gaming skills.

This round was extremely long; attacking and defending, both sides were at a standstill.

Until the hour was over, Seraphina’s hands felt like they’d fallen off; with both parties tying, she didn’t need to strip anymore.

Ethan irritably tossed aside the controller, looking sullen.

Seraphina, on the other hand, was satisfied, "Then I’m going to the study."

According to Ethan’s previous rules, during the time in the study, she could arrange freely whether to return to the room or not, depending on her mood.

Seraphina tidied up the controller and stood up to leave.

But before she took a step, Ethan pulled her back with a reverse pull, causing Seraphina to sit back on his lap, attempting to kiss her.

"Ethan! You said it yourself!"

Did he have no shame, breaking his promise?

"Yes, I said it, so I can change it as I like." Ethan replied mischievously.

He pinned Seraphina down on the sofa, gently tugged, and her dress’s neckline slipped down.

That night was another restless night.