Certainly! Here's the translation:
Sierra Summers raised an eyebrow and smiled playfully, "So... does Dad agree to help me match up with that uncle's son?"
She didn't know how she had the guts to say it. Still in Caleb Sterling's embrace, on his lap! She dared to speak such words, which could potentially be quite significant once uttered.
Caleb Sterling visibly tensed, his eyes deep and unfathomable. His hand rested on Sierra Summers' waist, pulling her up, all previous jealousy and dissatisfaction forgotten. After calming himself, Caleb Sterling spoke, "Sierra Summers, what did you call me?"
Sierra Summers' fingers were resting on his collar. Hearing this, she tightened her grip, swallowed hard, shook her head timidly, and immediately denied it, "No, you heard wrong, I didn't say anything~"
Caleb Sterling slowly squinted, leaned back, while also gathering Sierra Summers entirely onto himself. The girl helplessly leaned against him with a guilty expression.
