Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 312 - 311: Stuffing Herself into a Suitcase

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Chapter 312: Chapter 311: Stuffing Herself into a Suitcase

Mia Sutton: "Hmm?"

Then she really leaned in close to take a look, her head was right next to his, so close that their noses almost touched. Jensen Sterling’s breath caught suddenly, just as he was about to speak, Mia swiftly moved her face away: "Mr. Sterling?"

Her small head tilted as if pondering something, after two seconds, the young lady suddenly took the arm that was draped over Jensen Sterling’s neck away, and instead wrapped it around Jensen Sterling’s waist, hanging onto him like a kangaroo.

Her head gently nudged twice, eyes closed, she softly said, "Mr. Sterling, I want to sleep."

Even though the winter clothes were thick, Jensen Sterling still seemed to feel the young lady’s nudging against him, his Adam’s apple moved up and down seductively. With a voice carried with calm and restraint, he reached out to steady the squirming person: "Mia, you said you didn’t want to leave? Do you want me to carry you?"

Mia became obedient this time, no longer causing trouble. She nodded agreeably: "Yeah, okay."

....

Mia was lying on Jensen Sterling’s back, the man’s back was broad, giving a reassuring feeling. Mia obediently lay there, her arms wrapped around his neck, her head resting on Jensen Sterling’s shoulder. With shallow breathing, her warm breath brushed against his skin, occasionally nuzzling.

Jensen Sterling’s muscles immediately stiffened a bit, after a while, Jensen Sterling spoke, his voice slightly husky: "Mia..."

Mia responded softly, with a strong nasal tone: "Hmm?"

"Be good, don’t move around, otherwise I won’t be able to carry you." Actually, if you move again, I...

Mia was drunk, upon hearing these words, she immediately felt displeased, her pretty eyebrows furrowed: "You’re talking nonsense, I’m obviously light; how could you not carry me? You must not be exercising properly."

Jensen Sterling helplessly: "Right, I haven’t been exercising properly lately, so you should be good and lie quietly, don’t move."

Mia was finally slightly satisfied, and said softly: "Alright."

Then she really obediently lay still. Jensen Sterling carried her through the night, snowflakes started to fall outside, not too heavy, occasionally one or two mischievous snowflakes landed on them, then quickly melted and disappeared.

Jensen Sterling had not walked for long when his phone rang. It was the car he had called, as it’s quite a distance from the hotel, walking back wasn’t an option.

Seeing the car arrive, Jensen Sterling ushered the young lady into it, got in himself, reported an address, then gently guided the young lady’s head away from the car window and onto his shoulder.

The driver saw this and chuckled: "Hey buddy, your girlfriend’s drunk?"

Because Jensen Sterling and Mia Sutton were both wearing masks, and Mia’s neck was wrapped in a scarf, the driver didn’t recognize them.

Jensen Sterling replied softly: "Yeah, she’s drunk, taking her back."

The driver started the car, laughing: "You’ve got to take good care of your girlfriend, brother. I was like that when I was dating my wife, that was a long time ago, thinking back it was pretty blissful."

This time Jensen Sterling just gave a low response and didn’t say anything else. He isn’t someone who talks to others for no reason; he only responded because the driver mentioned Mia Sutton.

After saying a couple of sentences, the driver noticed the passengers weren’t talking anymore, realizing they probably weren’t fond of chatting, he awkwardly laughed twice and stopped talking, focusing on driving.

Jensen Sterling looked down slightly at the person resting against his shoulder, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly under the mask, and he reached out to adjust the scarf that was coming loose. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Soon enough, the car arrived in front of the hotel. After paying, Jensen Sterling helped Mia Sutton out of the car.

Mia seemed to have regained some strength after resting, refusing to let Jensen Sterling carry her and insisting on walking by herself. Although she didn’t fall, her steps were completely in a zigzag pattern.

Jensen Sterling: "...." He walked over and steadied her arm, guiding her into the elevator.

....

At the room door, Jensen Sterling opened Mia Sutton’s bag, found her room card, swiped it to enter, and placed Mia on the bed. He helped her take off her mask and scarf, then finally removed her coat, and pulled the blanket over her.

Throughout the whole process, Mia kept her eyes wide open, though her expression remained drowsy, clearly still intoxicated.

She didn’t make a fuss, just looked at Jensen Sterling completing everything, her appearance seemed very obedient.

Jensen Sterling straightened the blanket for her and said: "Lie here quietly, I’ll take a shower and come back to keep you company, alright?"

Mia’s chin was tucked into the blanket, like a little hamster nodding obediently to signal she understood.

Seeing that, Jensen Sterling stood up, took off his jacket, and went into the bathroom.

The sound of running water echoed in the bathroom, and Mia slowly closed her eyes, but...

After a short while, as if suddenly remembering something, she abruptly opened her eyes wide, even sitting up straight on the bed.

Jensen Sterling in the bathroom was completely unaware of what was happening outside.

It wasn’t until he came out and opened the bathroom door that his step halted heavily.

The bed was already covered in sheets on the floor, pillows were thrown haphazardly, clothes were all askew on the sofa, the suitcase on the floor was open, with more than half of the clothes taken out, and she herself was sitting in the now-empty suitcase.

Jensen Sterling’s mouth twitched, his temples pounding: "..."

"Mia Sutton, what are you doing?"

Upon hearing his voice, Mia immediately looked up, her eyes blinking twice, speaking seriously: "You’re blind, putting myself in the suitcase."

Jensen Sterling walked over: "I saw, I’m asking why you’re sitting inside?"

Mia didn’t even hesitate, smoothly answering: "Baidu told me." Her tone was quite proud.

Upon hearing that, Jensen Sterling’s eyes slightly glanced over to the phone Mia had casually tossed on the bed, its screen still unlocked and open.

He slightly bent down to pick up the phone, seeing the Baidu page, but when Jensen Sterling saw the content, his eyes halted.

The page was titled, What to do if your husband is rumored to be with someone?

The answers below were varied, some said to change your husband, some said to go fight with the rumored person, others said to whip the two’s corpses. The comment that caught Mia’s attention was: Put yourself in a suitcase, then suddenly pop out when the two meet to scare them to death.

It was very clear this comment was completely nonsensical; even if you wanted to hide in a suitcase to scare someone, how could you know where they would meet?

Scaring others? It’s a wonder you wouldn’t suffocate yourself first, clearly this person had something seriously wrong with their head.