Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1336 - Chapter 1336 Chapter 1308 Dont be mad at me confess quickly

Chapter 1336: Chapter 1308 Don’t be mad at me, confess quickly Chapter 1336: Chapter 1308 Don’t be mad at me, confess quickly Mario Yuno suddenly opened his eyes, startling the child who then giggled out loud.

Listening to the sound of Mario Yuno teasing the child on the other end of the phone, mixed with bursts of dog barking…

He felt utterly exhausted.

He used to laugh at the Youngest Brother of the Yuno Family for being foolish, staying with just one woman and living like a domestic man.

But now… looking up in the direction of the hospital room, he realized he was even worse off than a domestic man–Aka didn’t even want to talk to him.

“Emma Clark, only you can help me now. Tell me what to do, and you can name your price.”

Mr. Zoel had been plucked clean by Mrs. Kiara, plucked until he became conscious of his situation.

He didn’t wait for Kiara to speak before he laid out his bottom line.

“Out of our many years of friendship, this time I’ll offer advice free of charge. To get Aka’s approval, you only need the simplest three-word secret, just achieve that, and you’re good.”

“Which three words?”

Zoel Cohen, hearing that it was only three words, immediately asked eagerly.

He thought to himself, don’t let Emma Clark make him follow some cheesy TV series plot, like those sugary sweet routines saying things like ‘I love you’ or ‘if I leave you, I’ll die…’ and the like.

“Not smart.”

“I might not be as smart as you, but even the smartest person can’t just say the beginning and guess the ending, right?” Mr. Zoel hadn’t caught on yet.

“I’m saying, not smart.”

That hit home, buddy!

Even if it’s free advice, you can’t insult someone like that. Mr. Zoel was left speechless.

Mario Yuno couldn’t listen anymore. How on earth had this guy survived so long?

So Camden Yuno, the embodiment of justice, walked over, snatched the phone from Kiara’s hand, drew a deep breath, gathered all his strength, and roared into the mouthpiece.

“The three-word secret my daughter-in-law is talking about is ‘not smart,’ dumbass you!”

Zoel Cohen was still waiting for Kiara’s explanation when Mario Yuno suddenly startled him with such a loud yell that his ears buzzed.

Just as he was about to scold this nonsense-spouting Youngest Yuno, he realized the call had been disconnected.

So, Kiara wanted him to be ‘not smart’?

What was that supposed to mean…

Mr. Zoel stood in the cold wind, silently confused; for the first time, he felt he might not be so smart after all–he just didn’t get it.

Mario Yuno finally got the chance to talk to Kiara by using the opportunity to tease Zoel Cohen. He moved closer, with a brotherly grin, nudging Kiara with his arm.

“Wife, what did you mean by those three words you told Black Cucumber?”

“Camden Yuno, I warn you not to say a bunch of nonsense in front of the child; if she starts talking and says something like ‘black this cucumber that,’ I’ll chop you into zucchini!”

Well, Camden’s attempt to break the ice with clever flirtation failed miserably.

Kiara put the phone down, thought for a moment, deleted the text she had partly written to Aka, and then composed and sent a new message.

After doing this, she looked back at Camden. He was making funny faces, amusing the Child in his simple-minded way.

Once the Child was asleep and the Beautiful Lady, too, had curled up in the small nest of the Living Room to sleep, Kiara saw a man in just his pajama bottoms circling around her.

Kiara was half-lying on the Sofa reading a magazine. He pretended to pour a cup of Coffee, then pretended to fetch the magazine, and seeing that Kiara ignored him, he simply stood by the window with his shirt off, pretending to admire the night view outside the Hotel.

Kiara just watched him with a laugh, enjoying his antics.

Mario Yuno stood shirtless, gazing at the view outside for a while. Seeing no reaction from her, he felt like his heart was being roasted over Fire.

He found her both endearing and irritating.

“Do you like the view?” she finally put down the magazine and spoke first.

Mario Yuno felt a rush of joy in his heart, but he continued to pretend to be a big bad wolf without changing his expression.

“Not too bad.”

“Then you keep watching, I’m going to sleep.” Kiara stood up, just about to leave, when a certain someone finally couldn’t keep calm any longer, and with a move like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, he dashed over and pinned her on the sofa.

She was pressed into the soft sofa, he on top, she underneath.

His face was fierce, hers brimming with a smile.

“Woman, you’ve been provoking me all this time!”

“How so? What have I done?” Kiara said innocently.

Seeing her pretend to be innocent, it wasn’t just that Mario’s teeth itched–he felt even itchier in his heart, and when things got itchy, action had to be taken.

So, he took action.

He lowered his head and kissed!

Her eyes were full of accusation, as if she was about to tattoo a few big characters on her face: You’re bullying me!

Kiara reminded herself that she mustn’t be taken down by this guy’s pretty-boy tactics, and she certainly couldn’t let herself get lost in his charm.

She barely steadied her troubled mind and forced herself to remain calm.

“Why are you looking at me like that? You bully me and then look aggrieved?”

“Who’s bullying whom! We need to clear this up!”

“Obviously, you’re the one bullying me. Weren’t you just acting like a gangster, putting on airs? I called out to you, and you didn’t even respond!”

No one was better at turning black into white and vice versa than Mrs. Kiara, which really annoyed Mario!

“When did you call out to me?”

“I called you with my eyes, with a deep and affectionate summons!”

New skill, get!

“I don’t have eyes in the back of my head!” He’d been facing away from her the whole time; how could he possibly see her “eye summons”?

“That’s even worse! Here I am, your beautiful daughter-in-law, sitting right here, and you’ve been turning your back on me the whole time. Tell me, do you have a problem with me? Do you think after having a child I’ve become an old and faded woman, and you just don’t want to look at me anymore?”

Camden was so frustrated by her unreasonable logic that he banged his head against the sofa cushion.

The way she said it, it was always her right! Never argue with a woman, and if that woman is also a psychologist, then you definitely shouldn’t try to out-talk her. It’s all illogical logic, a set of illogical logic with a complete chain of thought!

As if sensing Camden’s inner turmoil and the tiny person inside him screaming, Kiara cheerfully snuggled up to him, pressing him into the sofa and sitting on his lap.

“Was tonight’s meal tasty?”

“Not tasty!” His teeth were almost sour.

“I saw you enjoying it a lot, I was even considering sticking to today’s menu for a week to make it up to you. Sigh, having a husband who’s so easily jealous is quite a headache too, should I discuss with my dad, maybe my next paper should be about the significant impact of having a jealous husband on one’s mental and physical health?”

Camden had been putting on airs all evening, subtly trying to remind her to be mindful of his husbandly emotions, but being so bluntly exposed by her, he felt a bit embarrassed.

“I eat sour stuff to clear the excessive ‘liver fire’, as traditional Chinese medicine says sour goes to the liver. Can’t I take care of myself? What, are you trying to gild your own face and think I’m the kind of man who gets jealous over trivial things?”

Tsk, tsk, tsk, Kiara really wanted to give him 18 likes–for pretending, she’d only take her hat off to Langa!

But Kiara wasn’t a pushover either. He’d just showed off, and she immediately returned the move.

“Fine, you’re not jealous, right? I guess I’m the one who’s too full of myself, thinking I’m so charming that I’ve entangled myself in things that should have been avoided, causing my husband to feel some negative emotions. I was thinking of helping you ease it and wanted to talk about the Raccoon and Aka matter, but since you’re so open-minded, let’s not discuss it. I’m off to apply a face mask~”

Mario grabbed her back into his arms, tightly imprisoning her in his embrace, “You dare run!”

This little woman really knew how to keep a man on his toes.

“Spill it, don’t make me angry!”