Wife To Sean
What He Needs His Wife

Seeing Sean ignore him, Nicko again said, "I noticed, ever since you married him, you've changed. If you're not happy with your marriage, cut it out. To be honest, at this wedding, did you hurt her or did she hurt you?"

Sean opened his eyes. "Go away. Don't bother me."

Nicko sighed violently then said, "Stop, before you hurt each other."

Sean changed his body position to sit upright, grabbed the glass that was still filled and gulped it down. He ignored Nicko and continued to drink alcohol.

"Sean .. who knows you, is only you. If it cannot be repaired, it is better to end. If you can't live together, then it's better to let go. Keeping him by your side, you yourself will get hurt. Your grandfather's problem, he'll understand gradually."

Sean did not react to anything and considered Nicko's words like the wind. He filled his empty glass and drank it again. "Kenz, order 2 more bottles" Sean ordered as he turned to his assistant.

Nicko let out his breath violently seeing Sean still ignoring him. "If you want ma*ti, not here!" yell Nicko with an angry face.

"Go." Sean goes back to drinking without listening to Nicko.

"Do I need to call Helena? From yesterday he looked for you and called me so many times because you never picked up the phone from him."

Sean's hand stopped in midair as he wanted to pour the drink back into his empty glass, after which he looked at Nicko with a sharp gaze. "Don't try." Then pour the drink into the glass and then swallow it.

Nicko was frustrated. He violently threw his back against the back of the sofa. "Hasn't your relationship been more than friendship?"

"When do you like to gossip?" sean asked while taking a quick glance at Nicko.

"You never deny the news about you two. You look always with him, too" said Nicko casually.

Sean still seems indifferent. "Nicko, you better keep your mouth shut."

"I'm just concerned about you. You married someone who didn't love you at all, let alone that he was involved with Felix. What kind of woman did you marry?"

Sean again downed the half-filled glass, then turned to Nicko. "If you're free, you better find a girl outside. Don't bother me."

Nicko grunting. "What do you think I'm a man? I'm very picky."

"Don't say much. Keep me drinking or going."

"All right."

There was no other way but to accompany him for a drink. If he finished the drink himself, he would definitely be sprawled. Better to drink together.

"Take him home to his apartment or call his wife to pick him up here" Nicko told Kenz after seeing Sean drunk.

"But the Young Master forbade me to take him home to the apartment, if he was drunk."

Nicko looks upset. "What do you want to wait for? All he needs is his wife. You don't understand why she's like this?" Nicko shook his head with an annoyed face. He is not even married, but already takes care of other people's households.

"What if Young Master gets angry?" Kenz looks reluctant. He did not dare to break Sean's orders.

"He won't be angry. I'll vouch for it."

In the end Kenz took Sean home to his apartment. Kenz painstakingly drives Sean to his apartment unit. When he arrives at the door, Kenz tries to wake Sean up. "Young Master, wake up. We've arrived."

Sean has not responded, Kenz wakes him up again before he rips the bell of his apartment.

"Yes Young Tonya" replied Kenz.

"Please help me get him to the room."

When he heard Claire's voice, Sean raised his head and upon seeing her face, he frowned.

"Come on, Young Master," said Kenz when he saw Sean appeared to be conscious.

"I don't want to. This isn't my house." Sean then looked at Kenz. "Why did you take me to a foreign woman's house?"

Claire sighed hearing Sean's words. "This is your home and that woman is your wife, Young Master."

"My wife??"

Sean turned to Claire and examined her face for a moment. "You're right, she's my wife." Sean breaks away from Kenz, then staggers to Claire and hugs her. "Where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time. Why did you come back so long?"

Claire frowned because she did not understand the meaning of Sean's words. After being silent for two seconds, she attempted to break away from her husband due to the difficulty of holding Sean's weight.

"Kenz, you can go home. I'll take him inside."

"Good Young Madam. Then excuse me."

"Sean, let's go to the room." Claire tries to get her husband into the room after Sean lets go of her hug.

"I can walk alone."

Sean distanced himself from Claire then staggered and Claire could only follow him from behind. When he saw Sean entering the wrong room, he immediately ran after him.

"Sean, it's not your room." Sean ignores Claire and walks into the room his wife used to occupy.

"Sean, your room is next door. Get up!" Claire grabs Sean's hand and attempts to pull him out of his bed.

"Sean, let's get up!" Claire was still trying to pull Sean's hand, but he didn't shift one bit from his place.

"Don't bother me." Sean threw Claire's hand and closed her eyes again.

He could only sigh at Sean's behavior. "That's it. What am I counting on drunk people."

Claire decided to go back to sleep. He was still sleepy because his sleep was disturbed by Sean's arrival at 2 a.m. She finally got into bed and lay down next to Sean. She had no choice but to share a bed. Actually, she could have slept in Sean's room, but she was afraid that her husband would be upset if he found out he was sleeping in his room.

Claire confronted Sean's face for a moment and then lay on his back. Just as he was sleeping, there was movement from behind and a firm hand wrapped around his stomach. Claire opened her eyes then turned her body and immediately looked at Sean with black eyes. In silence, the two stared at each other speechlessly.

Sean then lifted Claire's chin and slowly advanced his face until the lips of the two of them stuck together. Claire's brain instantly became empty. He just let Sean mel*mat and took a soft sip of his lips. Then lum*tan for lum*tan occurs.

Lum*tan who was originally light, grew deeper and more demanding as the two retaliated and their tongues clashed against each other. Sean then changes Claire's position to be under him. He supported his body with both hands so as not to squeeze his wife's body and slowly came back to his face.

The moans began to sound as Sean began to scour his wife's neck and left some marks there. Sean paused for a moment, then looked into Claire's eyes and said, "Claire, I want to ask for my rights."

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