His Mute Wife: He Can't Sleep After She Left-Chapter 208: Please Don’t Touch Her

In the room, Kate Lynch was flushed, crying as she shoved Quentin Sinclair, her clothes were already torn open by Quentin Sinclair, and her chest and neck were covered with red suggestive marks.

Quentin Sinclair behaved like a beast, his hands all over her.

As soon as Ethan Sinclair entered the room and saw this scene, he was furious and stormed over to grab Quentin Sinclair by the collar, throwing him violently to the ground.

A strong smell of alcohol emanated from Quentin Sinclair, and Ethan Sinclair’s gaze turned fierce as he punched Quentin Sinclair’s face again and again.

Quentin Sinclair instinctively tried to fight back, but Kate Lynch suddenly rushed over and hugged Ethan Sinclair’s waist from behind, "Ian... stop hitting him, I..."

Kate Lynch barely said two sentences before she collapsed softly.

With quick reflexes, Ethan Sinclair caught Kate Lynch, holding her around the waist, and only then did he notice her flushed cheeks, rapid breathing, and weak body, clearly drugged.

Ethan Sinclair was furious and gave Quentin Sinclair a hard kick, "How dare you..."

"Ian, I’m in pain, help me..." Kate Lynch clung tightly to Ethan Sinclair’s neck, her face constantly rubbing against Ethan Sinclair’s neck, restlessly moving in his arms.

"It’s okay, I’m taking you to the hospital right now!"

Ethan Sinclair was about to carry Kate Lynch out the door when she suddenly shook her head in distress, tears streaming down, "No... I can’t let the reporters catch me like this!"

"Don’t worry, without my permission, no one will dare to report recklessly."

"No... I’d rather die than let anyone see me like this."

Kate Lynch cried so hard her whole body was convulsing, Ethan Sinclair, worried and irritated, gave Quentin Sinclair another kick, "Get out!"

Quentin Sinclair, having accomplished his aim, naturally wouldn’t stay to spoil Kate Lynch’s good fortune. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gave Kate Lynch a deep look, and stumbled out of the room.

Outside the room, a group of reporters began snapping shots with their phones as soon as they saw Quentin Sinclair come out.

Quentin Sinclair was furious, grabbing one of them and landing a solid punch, "Get out! All of you!"

No one can bear to see their beloved woman handed over to another man. He had helped Kate Lynch, but his chest ached as if he were dying.

These reporters were all arranged in advance. As they saw Quentin Sinclair come out, they pretended to mumble a few words and left sheepishly.

Quentin Sinclair punched the wall hard, blood flowing from between his fingers, seemingly oblivious to the pain.

At this moment, he saw Kiana Sutton standing not far away, looking pale and somewhat dazed.

He gritted his teeth and walked towards Kiana Sutton, Connor Grant rushed over to protect Kiana Sutton, fearing Quentin Sinclair might harm her.

"General Manager Sinclair, what are you doing?"

Quentin Sinclair ignored Connor Grant and instead looked at Kiana Sutton with an evil smile, "Kiana Sutton, it seems our plan failed."

Kiana Sutton’s heart shrank abruptly.

Plan?

What plan?

What did Quentin Sinclair’s words mean?

"Stop pretending to be innocent. Didn’t we agree that you would drug Kate Lynch, let me have Kate Lynch, and then you could pair up with Ethan Sinclair?"

Kiana Sutton’s eyes widened instantly, and Connor Grant looked at her incredulously, "Young Madam, you..."

Kiana Sutton shook her head, anxiously and excitedly gesturing, "I didn’t do it! He’s lying!"

"Heh... Since Ethan Sinclair caught us red-handed, do you think we can escape? It’s a pity, just one step short, otherwise I would be with Kate Lynch right now, not Ethan Sinclair!"

Kiana Sutton abruptly pushed Connor Grant aside, grabbed Quentin Sinclair by the collar, and slammed him against the wall, eager to ask why he was framing her and saying such things.

But unfortunately, she was mute and couldn’t say a word.

Quentin Sinclair looked at Kiana Sutton’s angry yet helpless expression, reached out to touch her cheek, but she backed away, so he leaned in to whisper in her ear, "Kate Lynch’s drug has taken effect, she’s alone with Ethan Sinclair, and they’re mutually attracted. Can you imagine what they’re doing now?"

Kiana Sutton’s face changed dramatically, leaving her no time to think, she rushed to Room 2308 and slammed the door loudly.

No!

Impossible!

Ethan Sinclair is her husband, he can’t touch Kate Lynch!

The door didn’t open, and Kiana Sutton was almost crying from anxiety. She knew Ethan Sinclair liked Kate Lynch, but she couldn’t imagine Ethan Sinclair going to bed with Kate Lynch.

Kate Lynch refused to go to the hospital, so Ethan Sinclair had no choice but to put her in a bathtub filled with cold water.

The cold water made Kate Lynch shiver, her mouth constantly calling his name, her hands tightly gripping him.

The persistent knocking frustrated him.

"Connor Grant!"

Upon hearing Ethan Sinclair’s voice, Connor Grant blocked Kiana Sutton, "Young Madam, stop knocking, your hands are turning red."

Kiana Sutton, with tearful eyes, looked at Connor Grant, helplessly gesturing, "Do you also think it’s time for me to give way to Kate Lynch?"

"No, no, I never meant that, I’m definitely standing by you and The Fifth Master!"

"Then don’t stop me!"

After gesturing, Kiana Sutton pounded on the door again. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Within seconds, the door opened, revealing Ethan Sinclair’s dark, terrifyingly handsome face.

Kiana Sutton saw Ethan Sinclair had removed his clothes; his shirt was wet, his tie was gone, and there were noticeable red marks on his neck.

In her eyes, they looked like kiss marks, but it was actually an allergic reaction from Kate Lynch’s touch.

At that moment, Kiana Sutton’s mind felt like it had taken a heavy blow, buzzing loudly.

"What do you want?"

Listening to Ethan Sinclair’s cold voice, Kiana Sutton desperately gestured, "I didn’t drug Kate Lynch, please... don’t stay with her, okay?"

Kiana Sutton’s hands trembled, her expression filled with pleading.

"I’ll figure out if it’s you!"

Just then, Kate Lynch emerged from the bathtub, soaking wet, clothes half-off, hugging Ethan Sinclair’s waist from behind, "Ian, I’m so hot, I’m so uncomfortable..."

Ethan Sinclair frowned, "Didn’t I tell you to stay put? Why did you come out?"

"I want Ian..."

Ethan Sinclair picked Kate Lynch up, and as he was about to enter the room, Kiana Sutton clung to his sleeve as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Ethan Sinclair glanced back at Kiana Sutton, "Let go!"

Kiana Sutton shook her head, stubbornly holding on to him, unable to gesture, she urgently mouthed, "Don’t touch her, I’m begging you, don’t touch her!"

Kate Lynch struggled restlessly while in his arms, Ethan Sinclair looked coldly at Connor Grant, "Find out what really happened tonight?"

Then, without giving Kiana Sutton another glance, he shook off her hand and walked into the room, shutting the door.

Looking at her empty hand, Kiana Sutton felt empty inside.