His Mute Wife: He Can't Sleep After She Left-Chapter 105: To Marry the Woman One Loves

"Uncle, Aunt..."

Quincy Wyatt rushed in wearing a small black suit, followed closely by the Sinclair Family.

Quincy is the son of Brooke Sinclair, Marcus Sinclair’s eldest daughter.

Of Marcus’s three daughters, only she has married, the other two are still unmarried.

Quentin Sinclair also arrived. When he saw Kiana Sutton, he raised an eyebrow mischievously. Kiana appeared calm on the surface, but her hands clenched into fists.

"So this is Ethan Sinclair’s wife. We’ve been married for three years, and we’re finally seeing what she looks like."

The speaker was Marcus Sinclair’s wife, Rosalind Joyce. Dressed in high-end brands, adorned with jewels on her hands and neck, she looked more like a wealthy lady compared to Neva Sheffield’s understated style.

Kiana Sutton nodded, acknowledging her greeting.

"Quite beautiful. Today is our matriarch’s big day. Why didn’t your family come?"

Kiana’s expression turned a bit unpleasant. Her marriage to Ethan Sinclair was not straightforward.

Though the matriarch had allowed Ethan to marry her, she was still resentful about Hannah Lowell’s actions towards Ethan. For three years, the matriarch never mentioned Kiana’s family.

Kiana wasn’t about to bring trouble upon herself and upset the matriarch.

Though Rosalind wore a concerned smile, Kiana felt quite uncomfortable.

Was she doing it on purpose?

Rosalind was indeed intentional.

As the wife of the second eldest, she always felt her status in the Sinclair family was not very high.

The main reason was that she gave birth to three daughters but no sons.

Unlike Stephen Sinclair and Howard Sinclair, who both had sons, and accomplished ones at that.

Now, since those sons married women who weren’t from prestigious families, she finally felt a sense of vindication.

"Ah, you’re not like Melody, an orphan too, right? Ah, what luck do our family’s young masters have, marrying girls without fathers or mothers."

Kiana Sutton was somewhat angered, and just as she was about to retort, Liam Sinclair’s pleasant voice interrupted.

"Of course, it’s tremendous luck. For Ian and me to marry the women we love is our fortune."

Liam’s words implied that Rosalind had arranged Brooke Sinclair’s marriage for profit, and she even wished for the other two daughters to marry for alliance as well.

Rosalind’s expression darkened at Liam’s rebuttal, and seeing Kiana speechless, she smirked, "Is that so? I heard Ethan doesn’t really like..."

"Second daughter-in-law!"

Rosalind was cut off coldly by the matriarch.

"If you’re idle, you could learn from your elder sister-in-law to read and write. Or learn from your sister-in-law to create a career. Otherwise, become a supportive wife and assist Marcus in managing the household instead of gossiping about the younger generation’s lives all day long."

Marcus Sinclair, seeing the matriarch angry, shot a cold glance at Rosalind, whose face turned blue and white.

She immediately offered a flattering smile, "Yes, Mother."

Because of Rosalind’s antics, Marcus Sinclair’s family looked unpleasant, but Quentin Sinclair was watching the spectacle with apparent amusement.

At this moment, Rosalind noticed Quincy Wyatt, and her eyes lit up as she immediately smiled at Quincy, "Quincy, today is your great-grandmother’s eighty-eighth birthday, go extend your birthday wishes."

"Okay."

Quincy obediently went to the matriarch, kneeling in front of her, "Great-grandmother, Quincy wishes you happiness as vast as the East Sea and a long life like the South Mountain, living to a hundred."

Though Quincy carries the surname Wyatt, he is the Sinclair family’s first great-grandchild. His sweetness and obedience make him very endearing to the matriarch.

"Quincy, come to your great-grandmother."

"Okay, Great-grandmother."

The matriarch caressed Quincy’s chubby cheeks with affection, "Quincy, do you enjoy kindergarten?"

"It’s fun, but they’re too childish. I don’t like playing with them."

Seeing this, Rosalind immediately praised, "Mom, Quincy is so clever. He can recite all 300 Tang poems, the four great classics of China backward, and even mental math, with no problem adding, subtracting, multiplying, and dividing four-digit numbers. You can quiz him anytime."

Rosalind prided herself on Brooke Sinclair having a son, which was her biggest advantage over Neva Sheffield and Zoe Xavier.

She planned to use Quincy to regain some confidence, but the matriarch didn’t oblige her at all, merely stating softly, "Quincy’s still young, no need for him to learn so much. Childhood should be spent like a child."

At these words, Ethan and Liam shared a glance.

When they were young, their grandmother wasn’t so gentle with them.

Is this what’s called intergenerational affection?

Rosalind could hardly maintain her smile, deeply thinking that the matriarch indeed treated her poorly because she had no son.

In fact, the matriarch never thought this way. On the contrary, she treated the women in the family better than the men.

But Rosalind always wanted a son and never had one, hence her inner turmoil.

"Ah, Quincy’s already six without us realizing. I wonder when we’ll have another great-grandson or great-granddaughter."

While speaking, the matriarch’s gaze lingered on Ethan and Liam, the implication quite obvious.

They should hurry up and have kids.

By now, the guests had mostly arrived, and the banquet was about to start, so everyone went downstairs. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Kiana Sutton was facing such a large occasion for the first time and was quite nervous.

She tugged on Quinn Sinclair’s arm, planning to stick with her.

But Quinn shook off her hand, "Sister-in-law, I don’t want to separate from you either, but today your partner is my brother."

With that, she gave Kiana a little push towards Ethan Sinclair.

Wearing heels, Kiana almost stumbled, but was caught in Ethan’s embrace.

Ethan shot a cold glare at Quinn, who cheekily said, "Brother, don’t forget what Grandma just said, take good care of sister-in-law!"

Quinn quickly ran off, and as Kiana steadied herself, she cautiously looked at Ethan. Before she could speak, Ethan’s arm extended.

Kiana was momentarily stunned.

"Link arms!"

Ethan’s tone wasn’t very friendly, but seeing his handsome face, Kiana felt quite pleased.

Gently, she linked arms with him, and the two went downstairs together.

The Sinclair Matriarch’s birthday banquet attracted many guests, including notable figures from the business and political worlds, the entertainment industry, and various other elites.

Kiana and Ethan were the last to come down, and as soon as everyone saw them, all eyes were fixed on them.

Many were speculating about what their relationship was.