Overbearing CEO's Contract Love
Chapter 434: Coach Damien （2）

Chapter 434: Coach Damien （2）

"Alright then, since Mr. Sterling is home today, why don’t you make up the kids’ physical training after dinner?" Emma Hart said with a smile. She realized this was a good chance to put Damien Sterling to work, and she wasn’t going to waste it.

"Changed your mind so quickly?" Damien Sterling raised an eyebrow. Why had she switched so fast?

After dinner, Damien Sterling took on the role of the kids’ physical fitness instructor.

Emma Hart sat in a backyard chair, holding a bag of sunflower seeds, watching the impromptu fitness class with great interest.

"Alright, now both of you raise your hands high and then jump up," Damien Sterling patiently instructed the kids in various exercises.

Emma Hart nodded with satisfaction because Damien Sterling was following her lesson plan perfectly, without any alterations.

"Good job, well done," Emma Hart would occasionally clap for them, which made Damien Sterling a bit embarrassed.

He walked over to Emma Hart and said, "Excuse me, but could you please not disrupt our lesson? Either keep quiet or step outside." He said this with a mischievous smile, gesturing toward the living room.

"Wow, you really look like a teacher now. Okay, I won’t say another word," Emma Hart mimicked a zipping motion over her lips and sat quietly.

When Emma Hart’s training session was complete, Damien Sterling showed no signs of stopping.

"Alright, let’s head to the rooftop now," Damien Sterling said, placing one child on each of his shoulders and heading towards the rooftop.

Emma Hart intercepted, "Hey, what are you doing? The lesson plan is finished for today!" Was this man intending to deviate from her teaching schedule?

Damien Sterling smiled and said, "After those exercises, the kids’ muscles must be tense. I’m taking them up to relax."

Emma Hart wanted to stop him because it was already bedtime, but seeing how happy the kids were on his shoulders, she couldn’t bring herself to say no.

"Fine, but you need to come down soon. The kids need to sleep," Emma Hart said, noticing the children starting to yawn, indicating their sleepiness.

"Don’t worry, Mom. I won’t let them stay up late," Damien Sterling assured her and took the kids to the rooftop.

Feeling uneasy, Emma Hart followed them up.

On the rooftop, Damien Sterling was giving the kids a massage. One child was crying out, while the other was desperately trying to escape.

"Damien Sterling, what are you doing? You’re hurting them!" Emma Hart rushed over to stop him.

The man was pinching the kids’ calves, which were already showing small bruises.

Damien Sterling glanced at Emma Hart with disdain and said, "Please, you know this is just a relaxation exercise. Without the massage, their legs would be as thick as elephants’. And those bruises aren’t from me; it’s their body toxins causing blockages. Who let you always sit on the couch eating snacks with them?"

Emma Hart’s face reddened. She had indeed neglected their care.

"Well, let me help you," Emma Hart said, sitting down on the mat next to Damien Sterling. She grabbed Joshua, who was planning his escape, and started massaging his legs.

Joshua cried loudly. When the pain became too much, he even patted his own thigh, amusing his parents.

After the massage, they took the yawning children back to the nursery. Within three minutes of lying down, the kids were fast asleep.

Emma Hart and Damien Sterling exchanged smiles and walked to their bedroom.

"Those kids are so well-behaved, nothing like you who always opposes me," Damien Sterling said, resting his hands behind his head.

"That’s because their mother taught them well," Emma Hart replied. She remembered how troublesome the two little devils were when she first took care of them. They didn’t treat her like a mom at all. They were just afraid of Damien Sterling.

After bathing, Damien Sterling, now in his pajamas, collapsed onto the bed. "Wow, today was exhausting," he said with his eyes closed.

"How about that, Mr. Sterling? You couldn’t handle just one day. Now you understand how tiring it is to be a mom?" Emma Hart teased, sitting beside him with a mischievous grin.

Damien Sterling turned his head to look at the smug Emma Hart, then pulled her down onto his chest, holding her close. "You’ve worked hard. Really hard," he said.

Emma Hart buried her head in his chest, hearing his heartbeat clearly.

"It’s alright. It’s my duty," she replied softly. After a long time, Emma Hart still didn’t lift her head. She felt her whole body heating up, and she knew her face was probably bright red. How embarrassing if he saw her like this.

Damien Sterling could obviously sense the change in the woman on top of him. His body was heating up too, and he felt so warm holding her that he didn’t want to let go. But it was getting late, and if this continued, neither of them would get any sleep.

"Can’t bear to get up?" Damien Sterling asked.

"Who said that?" Emma Hart immediately sprang up and quickly walked to the door, turning off the light with a snap.

In that critical moment, she dashed back to bed. Despite the night light still being on, she felt as though someone might be standing behind her in the dark. Watching horror movies while enjoying Damien’s fitness class in the backyard had its consequences.

Damien Sterling caught Emma Hart as she leaped onto the bed and asked, "What’s wrong with you?"

"Nothing, nothing. I just watched a horror movie today and got a bit scared," Emma Hart said, burying her head into Damien Sterling’s shoulder.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m here," Damien Sterling said, gently patting her head and holding her as they lay down on the soft bed.

Emma Hart slowly rolled out of Damien Sterling’s embrace and tucked herself under the covers. Her fluffy head peeked out, and she tightly gripped his shirt.

Damien Sterling chuckled at her antics. He turned around, letting a heavy arm fall over Emma Hart’s waist. "Alright, now sleep tight."

"Okay," Emma Hart whispered, closing her eyes and slowing her breathing.