The first batch of meat was already cooked by the time Rachel came back. She immediately started to eat after dipping it in some sauce. Aside from the meat, they also ordered SIgrid's favorite, smoked salmon. When they were almost done, George asked, "When will you be free to come home?" Before Sigrid could say anything, Rachel said, "We only have about two or three exams this week, and there won't be any spot checks. Sigrid, if you want to go home, there's nothing to worry about!" Why had Rachel spoken so quickly? Was she trying to kill her? George let out a mirthless laugh and said, "That wasn't what you told me just now." What happened to have to stand by for her teacher's instructions? She'd made it sound like she was so busy she couldn't leave school at all, yet the truth was that she could leave at any time! Rachel had an innocent look on her face. When she saw Sigrid give her a reproachful look, she pretended that she didn't realize she'd jus
Sigrid grabbed his hand and said with some embarrassment, "We're in the car!" Hearing this, George did not react. He just stared at her with his deep, eager eyes. Sigrid felt her face turn redder under his gaze. She bit her lip, but she wasn't on board with his idea. "We should head back." At the very least, he had to resist the urge until they were home. George gulped and nodded. "You stay in the back seat." Seeing that he didn't even look at her as he got up, Sigrid knew he probably couldn't hold the urge any longer. She knew that if she sat in the front seat, she might distract him from driving. It was better for her to stay here. She hummed in agreement, rearranged her clothes, and sat there quietly. She didn't dare to even move, afraid she might attract George's attention and make him act impulsively. Although she was used to George's horniness and from time to time they might even talk about naughty topics, she still couldn't accept having ca
Upon seeing her naked, George's eye's turned dark and he started breathing heavily. However, he knew he had to bring her out for dinner first, and held himself back. When they arrived at the newly opened restaurant in City A, Sigrid noticed that it was really quiet and that there were only a few servers standing around. George took out his VIP card, swiped it at the cashier and the waiter brought them to their private room. It was the end of September and the place was well lit. They could see the stream outside clearly from their private room. Sigrid said curiously, "It's so quiet here." "It's the first day of their soft launch. There won't be many people," George replied. Sigrid was stunned, "What? It's their first day operating and you already have their VIP card? Are you friends with the owner?" "I am the owner," George said. Sigrid was speechless. Initially, she thought that going abroad just for a meal was insane. But looking at t
Sigrid felt that both of them had a different understanding of the concept of spending money. Perhaps for George, he would consider that all the money spent on all the suits, clothing, ties, and shoes in his wardrobe was indeed nothing. Perhaps he didn't even include this three thousand dollar meal in his expenses. In other words, perhaps he was spending a lot, but didn't realise it? At the thought of this, Sigrid said with a serious face, "You may think that you don't spend a lot, but I think you do. From today onwards, you have to report all your expenses to me!" "Why?" George frowned. "It's a well-known fact that every man who loves his wife will hand over his savings and salary to her," Sigrid said with an innocent look on her face and an expectant light in her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be asking George, "Are you able to reject this fact?" George was speechless. How could she be threatening him with such a cute expression? Was it because she knew
Looking at her innocent-looking eyes, George's suspicions were confirmed. He leaned close to her and said in a low voice, "Wait for my punishment tonight!" What had she done? Why was he going to punish her that night? She was dumbfounded. Seeing her act as if she didn't know what was going on, George had already thought of what he would make her say that night to 'forgive' her. Even after George had left the house, Sigrid still sat at the dining table with a stunned expression on her face. She didn't know what she'd done to provoke him at all. Why did he want to punish her? Finally, she gave up and stopped thinking about it. At around three in the afternoon, Sigrid got ready and asked the chauffeur to drop her at the shopping mall. After looking around for a long time, she finally found a counter selling dance outfits in the departmental store. Since she was going to surprise George, she had to choose carefully. Sigrid chose an all-red outfit
In the spacious gym, aside from all the fitness equipment, there was a sturdy pole... George unconsciously gulped and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you doing a pole dance?" Sigrid pursed her lips. "Yes, but... I'm not very good at it. I'll give it my best, though." When she'd learned this in school, she'd felt embarrassed and hadn't been able to really pick it up. She'd only managed to pick up some of it under Rachel's intensive training. It'd been a while since she'd last done this. She hoped everything went smoothly and that she wouldn't make a fool out of herself in front of George. George nodded. He felt that she didn't really need much skill for this. Even if she just twisted and turned a little, he'd give up his life for her! Sigrid didn't know what was going on in George's mind. She dragged George closer to the pole and said, "Hold on a second. Let me put on some music." George lowered his head and saw that although her makeup was very glamoro
At first, George didn't understand what she was blabbering about. After listening more closely, he finally realized what she was talking about. He glanced over at the dishes on the table. Although it was only for the two of them, the chef had prepared eight dishes and a big bowl of soup. Among them, two of the dishes placed in front of him were good for his vigor, and even the soup was... In addition to what she'd just said, did she think that he could not satisfy her in fact? But that he had to force himself to satisfy her because she was too needy? So she had to advise him to take it easy? George stared at her curiously and asked, "Do you think I'm weak? I didn't satisfy you the night before?" "No, that's not what I meant!" Sigrid's face immediately turned red. "I... I'm just worried for you." Without George's orders, the chef wouldn't possibly prepare such a meal, especially the two dishes that were placed in front of George. In the past, Kama of
Sigrid started her prescription from that day's dinner. As they were both still healthy, they only had to take their prescriptions twice a week. However, Sigrid had to keep a close eye on her anemia and take some supplements before her dinner from that day onwards. In fact, Sigrid enjoyed these supplements. She had medicinal herb broth that night and she'd be having some red date tea after she returned from school the next day. On top of that, her breakfast had been changed to food that was easily digested, such as porridge. She was only allowed to have one bowl of rice for her lunch and dinner. However, George had arranged for her to have some snacks in the afternoon and after dinner so that she would not starve. They followed Xavier's instructions to eat less but to have more meals. This made Sigrid a little worried. According to her schedule, she had five meals a day. Would she gain weight from this? Sigrid felt a little helpless, but since this was a