Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss Chapter 1052

Chapter 1052: Chapter 1025 So this is your reason? Chapter 1052: Chapter 1025 So this is your reason? Mario Yuno felt he was wronged beyond measure after being blasted by the labor protection pants!

What on earth did he do wrong?!

“It's all your fault! If it weren't for you buying me all those spicy crayfish last night, making me eat so much spice, causing my period to come 4 days early, would I be this embarrassed?!”

“Thank the heavens for my good nature…” Mario silently recited.

He was a man; he couldn't stoop to arguing with a woman!

“What the hell are you muttering about?!” The temper of a woman on her period could be outrageously irritable, beyond any reason.

“If I remember correctly… Honey, wasn't it you who insisted on buying those spicy crayfish? Didn't you say that we had to seize the last frenzy of eating shrimp before the autumn leaves fall and it becomes the reign of hot pot, and no one would remember the crayfish spurned in summer?”

By the heavens above and earth below, that was exactly what she said yesterday!

He had driven around several places just to buy them, and when he got back, she even kissed him, wrapping her arms around his neck saying how wonderful her husband was!

How did he end up being demoted to an aunt's catalyst today–oh, how did he come up with this terrible description?

“You knew my period was coming, and you didn't stop me from eating all that junk. You even enabled me, so it's all your fault. Get out of the car and let some air in!”

She really didn't want to change her blood-stained pants in front of her husband!

Mario, ousted from the car, resignedly touched his nose and got out.

He found his patience growing by the day.

He even derived a set of rules for getting along with Kiara.

She advances, he retreats–applicable for Kiara's daily whims, such as blaming him for auntie's stain. In such cases, he must obediently take the blame, bow his head first whether or not he's wrong.

She retreats, he chases–applicable when Kiara is not in the mood for that certain something, with a success rate of 99%!

She stagnates, he disturbs–applicable when Kiara is so engrossed in reading that she forgets to eat and sleep. He must annoy her like a fly until she stops reading!

She's worn out, he massages–applicable when Kiara is tired after working. He must dutifully massage her waist and back, pounding and tapping her muscles!

His wife is like a docile donkey, not to be choked. As long as he pleases her, life can be quite comfortable.

Thinking of Kiara's virtues, Vice President Mario leaned against the car with a content smile, drawing frequent glances from a passing little girl who thought: this brother is so handsome, such a great character!

Kiara changed her pants, rolled up the dirty clothes, and removed the co-pilot seat cover she dirtied, rolling it up as well before letting Mario back in the car.

“Honey, that color combination looks really good on you!” Mario sincerely flattered Kiara.

She was indeed beautiful. With her slim legs, wearing such pants didn't look bulky, and combined with a white shirt, who could guess it was a labor uniform?

Most importantly, nobody would match a twenty-dollar pair of labor pants with a shirt costing several thousands.

“Don't mention the clothes, or I'll want to bite you again!”

The suck-up unquestionably hit the leg instead of the butt.

The car was almost at the school, and seeing his pitiful face, yet not daring to speak, Kiara's heart softened again.

“How long will you be away on this business trip?”

“At most two days. It just so happens that Arlong is leaving home for training, so I can drop by and take a look.”

Mario Yuno was going to the Imperial Capital for a meeting and would be able to pass through Q City on the way, where he could see Arlong.

Persuaded by Mario Yuno, Arlong had finally decided to retain his enrollment and come for training.

It just so happened that he would be leaving home these few days, so Mario Yuno could replace Kiara and loosen him up a bit.

“Go ahead, but remember not to give that cocky kid any special treatment. Work him to the bone!”

“Don't worry, I have everything under control.” Mario Yuno pulled her into his arms for a kiss. Then he opened the car window and watched her leave.

Kiara was about to enter the school gates when she turned around and saw his car still parked at the entrance. She smiled and waved, and he nodded to her, put on his sunglasses, and didn't drive away until she was far enough.

Her annoyance at wearing labor protection pants had dissipated a lot because of him. Kiara thought of the recent rumors about Camden and, combining them with his behavior at home, she felt an inexplicable sense of amusement.

Sometimes she would go to Camden's company and listen to how he performed at work. It was said that he was quite sharp, and several executives who had grown familiar with Kiara would secretly ask her if Mario Yuno was just as intimidating at home, making people break into a cold sweat with just a stare.

Of course, Kiara would never tell them that Camden was extremely good to her, that the more formidable he was outside, the better he treated her at home.

She didn't interfere with her husband's work. She was content watching his adorable contradictions and chuckling to herself.

Aka stood at the door munching on Pancake, and immediately spotted the smiling Kiara arriving.

“Tsk tsk, are you thinking about your violent Camden again?”

“He's not violent. In fact, not only is he not violent, my Camden is also a man with tremendous self-control. He knows how to manage his emotions well, which is why he's been able to achieve so much.”

Kiara always spoke highly of Camden to others.

It was true. Nowadays, her favorite pastime was trying to find out the limits of her tall husband's patience. When she first met him, she thought he seemed quite violent, but as they spent more time together, she discovered that he had no limits when it came to her.

This little couple's game was fun for her, and he was willing to indulge her. They respected each other, and their days together were even sweeter than honey.

“He's not violent? Just a few days ago, when we went out to box together, he almost crippled me…”

That experience still rattled Aka.

During the summer break, she invited Mrs. Kiara and her family to a fighting club to watch a match, and by the end, Aka, itching for a challenge, wanted to take on Mario Yuno. They agreed that Mario Yuno would give her a three-move handicap. After the handicap, Aka hadn't even figured out Mario Yuno's boxing style before he knocked her down. His fist slammed down inches away from her face, shaking the entire ring. Since then, Aka had developed a psychological shadow.

Mario Yuno had held back. If he hadn't, and had smacked her in the face, Aka felt she would have had to get plastic surgery, and in her mind, Mario Yuno was branded as violent.

“Are you really studying Psychology? Judging violent tendencies is about believing in violence begetting violence and that gaining an advantage in personal relationships through violence is a sense of superiority. Do you think Camden, if he had violent tendencies, would be in the position he's in now?”

There's nothing to be proud of when throwing a punch. A lunatic who hits people never feels psychological pressure. The important thing is to know, like Camden does, when to throw a punch and when to pull it back.

“So this is your reason for tormenting 'Super' Camden every day?” Aka finally got it.

Ever since she sparred with Mario Yuno, she had elevated Camden to the 'Super' level in her mind.

“How could I be tormenting him? I'm helping him overcome his inner demons, striving for self-improvement and in shaping him into an outstanding, dominant vice president for modern business development!”

Okay, even tormenting has its logic. You win!

Chapter end

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