Jonathan's voice clearly expressed dissatisfaction.

Rose felt a bit uneasy. She focused on keeping her composure, appearing as though she hadn't heard anything.

Nearby, Jonathan, sitting on the couch, furrowed his brows.

Something felt off, very off.

He had been watching Rose for a long time, and usually, she should have felt his

gaze by now and looked back at him. Then there would be a moment of eye

contact, which would set the stage for him to make his next move.

But...

Was she not aware of being watched?

Jonathan tried winking and making himself noticeable, but she still didn't respond.

Something felt off, really off!

So, he had no choice but to try a different approach. "Wifey...."

He called out to Rose, but she still didn't respond.

Jonathan furrowed his brow even more. Was it because he wasn't loud enough?

"Wifey..." he called out again.

There was still no response. Was his charm not strong enough?

"Wifey..." he called out again.

Every time Rose heard him call out "wifey," she felt her heart clench a bit. She knew that whenever he used that term, it usually meant trouble. But if she continued to pretend not to hear him, it would seem way too obvious.

Rose wanted to run away. So, she did.

She carefully managed her gaze to avoid looking at Jonathan while heading toward the door.

Just as she reached the doorway, she was startled by the man who suddenly appeared behind her.

"Wifey, where are you going?" Jonathan asked, even though he already knew the answer. He wrapped his arms around Rose's waist from behind, stopping her in her tracks.

Rose, trying to calm herself, replied, "No, I'm not going anywhere."

"But I just called you, and you didn't respond..." Jonathan expressed his dissatisfaction in a somewhat playful manner.

Rose quickly came up with a reason, asking, "Did you call for me? I didn't hear

you. Maybe I was too focused on my thoughts just now."

you thinking about?" Jonathan

had no retort. She was thinking about how

how could she tell the

she glared at him with an intimidating look, and he pretended to be annoyed, saying he would punish her. The method of punishment was something

her

give him any excuse to "punish" her,

something at noon and making something you love." This

simple life as a couple. Jonathan handled all the cooking for the

decided to cook as a way to

definitely looking

But...

I should give my wifey a nice

place. Haha... This reward... She

it was all right for her not to receive any reward. Before she could finish speaking, her body lifted off the ground. In a moment of panic, she let

what gave Jonathan the slightest bit of

smiled, and Rose looked at his face. It was exactly her type, but having her favorite type several times a day was a bit

coming today." Rose's

almost here, and Jonathan always had to consider the impact of

smile seemed to become a bit forced

stopped caring about those things

they came, Jonathan would keep them

face turned bright red at the mere thought of the awkwardness she felt every time she

on her face captivated Jonathan, leaving him lost in thought. The desire in his eyes could no longer be concealed. Soon, the room was filled

Clover had gone through several rounds of tea together. Clover couldn't hold back any longer and glanced at Finley, who was standing nearby with

shouldn't be living here!" Clover, with nowhere else to vent

had they all

they came, they ended

not hold back a

stared at by two pairs of eyes, and he was feeling quite troubled

expected that in front of

But...

it's only

looks he received were so sharp like knives that Finley

breathing very quiet, trying to minimize his presence

a target for others to vent

downstairs, but Rose was nowhere

looked at

face was

Finch? Isat your goal

"Clover..."

Clover to

with a face full of shock and fear. He... what

him?

Why would he call his name

to spit out

he could take any action, he saw that the shameless

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