Untamed Charming Wife

Jack, unwilling to watch his friend drown his sorrows in alcohol, said, “If you like women like Kayla, it doesn’t have to be her specifically. Wait, I’ll find a few for you right now.”

Shortly after Jack left, a group of young women dressed in police uniforms flooded into the room. They were all beautiful and pure, without a hint of world-weariness. Their uniforms accentuated their already attractive figures, making their curves even more pronounced.

Ethaniel just cast a glance, his eyes calm and unperturbed.

These girls were smart. They might not know exactly who the man before them was, but they could guess his status wasn’t ordinary. If they could get close to such a man, even a brief romance would bring them significant benefits.

They sat around Ethaniel, smiling as they poured him drinks. Ethaniel remained silent throughout, not sparing them a glance.

A beauty in a blue police uniform raised her glass, smiling brightly at Ethaniel, “How about I have a drink with you? The wine here is…”

Before she could finish, she seemingly accidentally spilled her drink on Ethaniel. She exclaimed and reached out to wipe his chest, “I’m so sorry, let me clean it for you!”

Ethaniel’s already icy expression turned even colder. He grabbed her pale hand, his grip so tight that her face turned white.

“Ah- it hurts…”

Before she could finish, the door of the private room was kicked open with a bang.

“Don’t move! Surprise inspection!” A crisp, charming voice rang out with an air of innocence. A few police officers led the way with batons, and Kayla followed them into the private room.

The room fell into a dead silence, and everyone’s expressions froze in that instant.

Except for Ethaniel, who still sat on the sofa, holding a woman’s hand on his chest and sipping his drink leisurely. His expression and demeanor were utterly relaxed.

Kayla’s anger flared. You really are something, Ethaniel!

Kayla waved her hand and commanded, “Take them all back!”

“Yes, Ma’am!”

Kayla’s team, well-trained over the past few days, acted swiftly. The elegantly dressed fake policewomen were rounded up and huddled in a corner like chicks.

“Crouch down! Heads down!”

After a brief commotion, silence returned to the room.

Only Ethaniel and the pale beauty, who didn’t dare scream in pain, remained on the sofa.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Kayla walked over, glaring at Ethaniel, her pretty lips pursed. She coldly said, “Mr. Han, considering your status, I won’t lay a hand on you. Please come with me.”

At her words, Ethaniel chuckled softly, his voice elegant and pleasant, “Arresting me again? How do you plan to compensate me this time, hmm?”

You dare make demands? Last time was an accident; this time, you’re caught red-handed!

“I’ll compensate you with a spacious interrogation room, ensuring your esteemed status as a CEO isn’t dishonored,” Kayla retorted, pulling the nearby woman away, “Come on!”

“Ah-” The woman screamed in pain. Her right hand, already close to being crushed by Ethaniel, now had her left hand yanked by Kayla. Ethaniel didn’t release his grip, applying more pressure, causing excruciating pain.

“What are you screaming about?” Kayla glared.

The woman was in agony but feared speaking would result in her hand being permanently damaged.

Kayla looked at the hand tightly pressed against Ethaniel’s chest, her anger flaring even more. She coldly said to Ethaniel, “Mr. Han, reluctant to let go? If you enjoy being touched by pretty women, you can call her home. No one can stop you then!”

Ethaniel’s thin lips curled, and he secretly applied more pressure.

The woman, understanding the confrontation, suddenly realized something.

Why had her boss instructed them to wear these outfits? Why did Ethaniel, previously silent and drinking, start talking the moment this policewoman arrived?

It was all because of this policewoman!

Realizing this, the woman immediately began to cooperate, leaning towards Ethaniel, forcing a smile despite her pain, “Officer, if you want to arrest me, you need to ask Mr. Han first.”

Hearing this, Ethaniel slightly loosened his grip, and the woman’s face regained some color.

Kayla, however, grew angrier seeing the intimate scene before her.

As for Ethaniel, he held the woman with one hand and a wine glass with the other, leisurely saying, “Officer, I’m just having a drink. Your raid shouldn’t concern me.”

Kayla’s fingers trembled with anger at his relaxed attitude, but knowing Ethaniel, arresting him wouldn’t benefit her.

After a moment’s hesitation, Kayla instructed the officers, “Take everyone else back. I’ll handle this personally.”

“Yes!”

The officers escorted the line of curvaceous, beautiful women out, closing the door behind them.

Now, only Kayla, Ethaniel, and the woman in his arms remained in the room, the atmosphere growing increasingly awkward.