It’s Hard To Control My Naughty Wife!

Dillon really didn't understand why Giana had chosen to protect Leon Dawson, her uncle.

Apart from the fact that Leon Dawson was no longer a member of the Dawson family legally, because his name had been removed from the Dawson surname, there was something else that Dillon found very odd.

"Why?" asked Giana as she browsed through her clothes. She was taking her sweet time to select a shirt to go to the police station, where she would be questioned about Leon Dawson and also to meet her uncle. "Because blood is thicker than water. He's my uncle. Although he is no longer a member of the Dawson family, I still consider him my uncle. He is more of a father figure to me than my own father," Giana explained casually.

For now, Giana's father was still in the hospital and had fallen into a coma. The doctor said that Mr. Dawson wouldn't last long, but Giana didn't want to see her father at all.

Even Dillon, being the person who had been beaten by Mr. Dawson before, had asked Giana to go and visit her father once in a while, but never got a response.

She always said that she had nothing to do with her father anymore and that their relationship would not improve or that his health would not recover even if she went to visit.

"Yeah, but you're going to fight Ramon Tordoff for this?" Dillon asked, finally managing to express how he really felt.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Dillon felt uncomfortable letting Giana support Leon, as it also meant that Giana would be spending some time meeting with Ramon at the police station to participate in the investigation of the case and Dillon had never felt this restless before.

He felt that something was not right here.

Giana then chose a bright yellow shirt and a matching blazer, she even got up early so she could have more time to take care of her makeup.

"Why not? I will still support Leon even if it is someone else," Giana replied casually. "Even if I had to meet Ramon, it wouldn't be unavoidable."

Giana could even feel the piercing glare Dillon was directing at the back of her head. This man was being suspicious again, but this time Giana didn't have time to cajole him. She had to take care of her make-up so she wouldn't look pale. And to give her face a fresh look.

"Do you enjoy meeting Ramon Tordoff?" Dillon narrowed his eyes. Even when he said this, he felt really bad.

Why did he feel constantly threatened by Ramon's existence? And now, Giana would meet the man. No matter what Giana said, it didn't help Dillon feel confident about her at all.

It was an excruciating and confusing state of affairs…

Dillon wanted to let Giana go, but every time he tried to walk away, Giana would come to him with a face full of love and make him feel that what he was worried about was just him over thinking things and he should trust Giana more.

And it kept happening. Even now, Dillon had no idea how many times he had tolerated this…

This was an unhealthy relationship and Dillon couldn't see the end to this...

"You're too much Dillon," said Giana, daubing her lipstick. "You're thinking too much. You know that, don't you?"

Dillon did not answer the question. He then walked up to Giana and stood behind the woman and looked at her through the reflection on the mirror.

"You're beautiful," he said suddenly.

"I know," Giana laughed when she heard the compliment. Of course she was beautiful, she had to look prettier than usual today.

"But isn't it too much to just go to the police station and see your uncle?" asked Dillon, he didn't like the bright red color Giana had on her lips.

"I have to go to the office too after this, not just to the police station," said Giana. She then stood up and faced Dillon, looking at him with her usual seductive gaze. She left a quick peck on the lips. "Stop thinking nonsense. Shouldn't you be getting ready to go to the office as well?"

This morning, Giana was extraordinarily sweet to Dillon, much more than usual.

"Hm," Dillon mumbled, he then hugged Giana's body and started to lick her lips.

"You're going to ruin my lipstick," protested Giana, she tried to gently push Dillon away, not wanting him to be offended, but Dillon didn't let go.

"You can put it back on," Dillon replied against Giana's lips, he didn't stop what he was doing now.

"I…" Giana's next words were swallowed by Dillon's quick and demanding kiss.

The man seemed to want to express his anxiety through the kiss and didn't want to let Giana go at all.

Only, what Dillon didn't know, was that Giana opened her eyes and stared boredly at the wall behind Dillon's head. She seemed to just want Dillon to stop kissing her because she wasn't in the mood to be romantic with him at all.

Giana then rolled her eyes when Dillon's arms tightened around her.

Boring…

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Giana looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled contentedly, but when she saw her lips, her smile faded slightly. Dillon bruised her lips and Giana was a little angry about this.

But, maybe that's not the only thing that turned Giana's mood bad this morning.

Somehow she felt like an unwell person. Her body ached and hurt in several places.

This morning she also vomited while trying to eat her breakfast.

Dillon didn't know this because he was in the shower when Giana was enjoying her breakfast. No, she just drank a cup of coffee and didn't touch her breakfast at all.

Even now, when the car was going too fast, she felt sick to her stomach.

This sucks…

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Actually, Giana got the afternoon slot, but since she knew that Ramon got called during the morning schedule, she changed hers as well.

But, who would have thought that Ramon also changed his schedule for the same reason.

Therefore, when Ramon came to the police station, Giana was already finished with her investigation. However, due to the large number of reporters and the man being heavily guarded, she didn't have the chance to meet him in person or have a conversation.

Therefore, annoyed, Giana returned to her car and wanted to go home immediately because she was not feeling well.

But, just as she was about to get in the car, someone got out of the car beside hers and it was Hailee.

What a coincidence…