Chapter 909 - 908: The Omnipresent Stench of Love

Chapter 909: Chapter 908: The Omnipresent Stench of Love

The way these two interact, it doesn’t look like Ms. Acker is being kept by President Sinclair.

Instead, it looks more like President Sinclair is serving Ms. Acker like an ancestor.

Is there something wrong with their relationship?

Bella Acker took the bowl handed by Damian Sinclair and noticed that more or less everyone around was watching them. She leaned over to his ear and whispered, "So many people are watching, stop giving me food and passing bowls."

"Why?" Damian asked as he placed a piece of crystal pork hock, which Bella Acker liked very much, into her bowl.

"You’re the CEO, you need to maintain your image." Bella Acker felt that this man was really careless in some aspects.

Don’t most men care about face outside? Especially those with status, wherever they go they’re served like the moon surrounded by stars, who would go pouring tea and serving food for others?

"What does me serving you food have to do with me being the CEO?" Damian pointed to her bowl with his chopsticks and said, "Don’t keep thinking about those useless things, just eat well."

"Aren’t you afraid others will say you’re henpecked?" Bella Acker only said it offhandedly and then tightly closed her eyes and turned her head aside.

Oh dear, what nonsense was she spouting. What henpecked, she’s not even in that kind of relationship with Damian Sinclair.

Damian Sinclair didn’t have any special reaction upon hearing this. He just placed another piece of deboned fish into her bowl and said, "No one would dare gossip about me like that."

Alright, it seems indeed no one would gossip about him like that.

Moreover, considering his background and wealth, others would probably just gasp in admiration and think he’s too warm-hearted or something.

Sigh, this society that’s so focused on looks and money, it’s really despairing.

Bella Acker sighed, bit into the crystal pork hock fiercely and kept her gaze fixed on Damian Sinclair as if she was biting into him instead.

"Concentrate on eating, stop thinking about things that don’t matter," Damian said, "You just need to be yourself, why bother with comments that have no substantial meaning."

"You never care what others say?" Bella Acker blinked and looked at him.

"No. What others say has nothing to do with me," Damian said indifferently, "A person with their own opinions won’t be swayed by what others say."

Bella Acker pouted, "Not everyone is as rational as you. Plus, if people always lived so rationally, where’s the surprise in that?"

"Nonsense." Damian added some stir-fried green beans to her bowl.

"You’re the same, turning things upside down is your strength." Bella Acker took a bite of the green beans, not liking the taste, she frowned and refused to eat more.

Damian naturally took the bitten green beans from her bowl and ate them himself, chewing with his rice.

His eating pace was neither fast nor slow, and even while sitting like this eating a boxed meal, he gave the impression of dining on fine cuisine.

"Wow, President Sinclair is really nice."

"Exactly, did you see that? President Sinclair ate the food Ms. Acker didn’t like without a hint of disdain."

"I want a boyfriend like that too."

"This is cruelty to singles! So sweet, leaving no room for us single dogs to survive."