Overbearing CEO's Contract Love
Chapter 340: Who’s Better for Him, Me or Her?

Chapter 340: Who’s Better for Him, Me or Her?

"About the child, I heard from Damien. He said he would help you and take responsibility. Don’t worry."

"I know, I understand. I don’t expect much, as long as I can give birth to the child."

"Don’t think that way. You know my brother; he wouldn’t be irresponsible. Don’t worry."

"Alright, I understand."

With a bang, Emma Hart’s mind felt like it exploded. She never imagined that arguing with Damien Sterling would lead to this. She never thought Damien would have a child with another woman. What should she do now?

Overwhelmed with sadness, Emma ran out. Damien, though socializing, noticed Emma was missing and immediately went out to find her. He eventually found her at their high school. Seeing him, Emma thought he came to break up with her, and she cried even harder. Damien was confused, not understanding what was happening.

He couldn’t believe that his fight with Emma caused this reaction; Emma wasn’t like that. Damien, puzzled, tried to comfort her.

"You’re here to break up with me, right? I know I’m not as beautiful, not as elegant, and not as educated as her. You two are perfect for each other, and I’m nothing. I’ll leave on my own," Emma sobbed even harder as she spoke.

"Emma, what are you talking about? I don’t understand. Who is more beautiful? Who is more elegant? I never thought that way. To me, you are always the most beautiful and elegant. You will always be the mother of my child. Only you. Do you know that? You’re overthinking."

"Really? But Lucy Allen is pregnant. What do we do? Didn’t you say the mother of your child could only be me? Now she’s pregnant. What about our child?"

"Lucy Allen? Her? Yes, she’s pregnant, but you think it’s my child? It’s not. You’ve misunderstood, haha."

"You can still laugh? You’ve been planning to leave me, haven’t you?"

"No, no, really. I swear it’s not mine. Lucy Allen did pursue me, but I never liked her. I only like you. She’s pregnant, but it’s a foreigner’s child, a one-night stand. That guy disappeared, and Lucy didn’t want to abort the child. As her boss and her senior, I had to help her. How could you think that? Who told you all this?"

Emma Hart listened to Damien Sterling’s explanation, feeling so embarrassed that she couldn’t lift her head or meet his eyes. Her voice was as small as a mosquito’s hum, "It... it was Logan Harrington. But, but he didn’t say anything. I overheard a conversation between him and Lucy Allen and jumped to conclusions... I won’t do that again."

As her voice faded to a whisper, Damien captured her words with a kiss. "Logan Harrington, I’ll remember you," he thought, finding a strange satisfaction in Emma’s jealousy. It seemed like a good opportunity to make her jealous more often.

In the following days, Damien ensured their home was filled with tabloids and magazines, all featuring headlines about his public appearances with various popular starlets, painting a picture of him as a romantic playboy.

Emma knew exactly what Damien was doing. Since he wanted to play this game, she decided to join in. She made his favorite food and brought it to Sterling Group’s office to surprise him.

However, she was stopped by Damien’s assistant at the door, something that had never happened before. Growing more suspicious, she heard a sickly sweet voice from inside the office.

"Oh, Damien, you’re so naughty..." The voice sent shivers down Emma’s spine. She burst into the office and saw the famous actress Anna sitting on Damien’s lap, practically draped over him.

"Get your claws off him and leave. Your check will be sent over shortly," Emma demanded, pointing at Anna. She thought to herself how beautiful Anna was, even more stunning than on screen. But she also knew she would never watch another show of hers again.

"Damien, I’m scared. Who is she?" Anna clung to Damien, testing the waters to see who he favored more. She had driven away many women from Damien’s side before and knew how to play the game.

"And you," Emma turned to Damien, "hands up. If you touch her again, I’ll cut them off."

"Did you hear that, Miss Anna? Please leave now. Your check will be delivered shortly." Damien smiled, his charming eyes crinkling. He raised his hands as if surrendering, signaling Anna to go.

Anna left in a huff, but not without a final attempt at looking pitiful. "Damien, whether you believe it or not, I truly love you," she said, covering her face as she walked out.

"How about it? Satisfied now? You wanted to play this game, so I’m playing along," Emma Hart asked Damien Sterling.

"But all this furniture needs to be replaced. I don’t want to see anything that woman touched."

"Haha, who knew my wife had such a fierce side? But I’ve been touched too, what about me? Are you going to get rid of me as well?"

"You?" Emma replied, swiftly sitting on Damien’s lap and passionately kissing him.

With that kiss, the tension between them dissolved. They reconciled, but Emma couldn’t shake off the thought of Damien visiting the 17th floor of Sky Heaven. She knew what kind of place it was. Was it because of her? Was she not enough?

Determined to find out, Emma asked Amelia Davidson to accompany her to the 17th floor. She needed to know what Damien did that day. What she discovered there made her blush as red as a steamed crab. She never imagined such things existed. Amelia explained that those people made a living this way, so naturally, their skills were top-notch. Emma, undeterred, decided to ask James to teach her.

Back at home, Emma prepared an exquisite dinner, dressed in the most seductive outfit. When Damien returned, seeing her like that, he couldn’t think of anything but her. He wanted to devour her right then, but Emma had other plans. She insisted on demonstrating what she learned on the 17th floor.

"So, who is better, me or her? Hmm?" Emma teased, her voice sultry, like a wild cat’s purr.

"You..." Damien’s eyes burned with desire.

The moonlight that night was extraordinarily beautiful.