His Mute Wife: He Can't Sleep After She Left-Chapter 65: When You Asked Me Out Back Then, What Did You Want to Say?
Noticing Kate’s body trembling, Ethan Sinclair gently embraced her.
Leaning into Ethan Sinclair’s arms, Kate Lynch was crying on the outside, but inside she was overjoyed.
Though she and Ethan Sinclair grew up together, they were only friends and partners. She had never hugged him this tightly.
His embrace was as warm and comforting as she had imagined, making it hard to leave.
The people in the hospital room were tactful enough to leave the space to Kate Lynch and Ethan Sinclair.
Kate Lynch looked at Ethan Sinclair with tearful eyes, as if trying to engrave him into her memory.
"Ethan, you’ve lost so much weight."
Ethan Sinclair’s mood and expression were both complex.
For the past three years, he had been hoping every day for Kate Lynch to wake up, and when she first awoke, he was very excited and happy.
Today, he was still happy, and on the way here, he even had a lot of things he wanted to say to Kate Lynch.
But when facing her alone, he suddenly didn’t know what to say, not even how to start.
How could this be?
He clearly loves her so much. Why couldn’t he even say he missed her?
Noticing something was off in Ethan Sinclair, Kate Lynch’s heart sank slightly, and her tears flowed even more, "Ethan, aren’t you happy to see me awake?"
Realizing he shouldn’t be like this, Ethan Sinclair smiled at Kate Lynch and gently touched her head, "How could I not be? We’ve all been hoping for you to wake up."
A hint of sadness flashed in Kate Lynch’s eyes, "I didn’t expect to have been lying here for three years..."
Three years, over a thousand days and nights.
The most beautiful years of a person’s life, and her life was a blank.
Ethan Sinclair felt quite guilty, "Kate, I’m sorry."
Kate Lynch was full of tears, seemingly afraid that Ethan Sinclair would blame himself, she shook her head with a smile, "I don’t mean to blame you. By the way... At that time, you asked me to go to The Promenade, was there something you wanted to say to me?"
"I..."
The confession was on the tip of his tongue, but Ethan Sinclair couldn’t say it.
He suddenly felt very irritable, thinking that all this was influenced by Kiana Sutton.
Otherwise, he loved Kate so much and was excited to go to The Promenade to confess back then, even preparing a whistle as a gift for the confession. How come he couldn’t say it now?
Seeing Ethan Sinclair’s struggle, Kate Lynch seemed to think of something, and her face became quite ugly.
Damn it...
Could it be... Even if Ethan Sinclair lost that part of his memory, having been married to Kiana Sutton for three years, he fell in love with her?
No!
Absolutely not!
Kate Lynch clenched her fists tightly, pretending to be puzzled and called out to Ethan Sinclair, "Ethan, what’s wrong?"
Ethan Sinclair shook his head, still unable to speak the words of confession, "Nothing, let’s talk about everything when you’re better."
Kate Lynch felt very disappointed, but more worried.
"Ethan, I heard from Stella that you got married already, I... I don’t know what to say, cong..."
Kate Lynch bit her teeth, crying while congratulating him, making Ethan Sinclair’s chest hurt.
"Okay Kate, stop talking."
Kate Lynch dove into Ethan Sinclair’s arms again, "I’m sorry, I originally wanted to congratulate you, but I can’t do it, Ethan, I can’t..."
Ethan Sinclair’s chest hurt terribly; he knew Kate liked him. They were obviously headed for each other, but because of Gordon Sutton and The Sutton Family, it ended up like this.
He patted Kate Lynch’s back silently in comfort, his heart in turmoil.
In the following days, Ethan Sinclair stayed by Kate Lynch’s side, which greatly improved Kate’s mood.
What does it matter if Ethan Sinclair is married to Kiana Sutton now, as long as in Ethan Sinclair’s memory, the person he loves is her?
Marriage can end in divorce too!
As for Kiana Sutton...
Heh... How can a mute possibly compete with her!
...
Ethan Sinclair hadn’t visited Kiana Sutton for several days. Kiana Sutton felt somewhat lost but thought he might be busy with work, so she didn’t dare disturb him.
She actively cooperated with the treatment, planning to throw herself into work as soon as she recovered to help alleviate some of Ethan Sinclair’s pressure.
Joy Morgan, a busy professional finally had time to visit Kiana Sutton, seeing she had been in the hospital room for so long. Afraid she’d become ill from being twisted up inside, Joy Morgan pulled the limping Kiana Sutton downstairs.
The scenery of the private hospital was quite good, and there was a large garden downstairs in the hospital wing, where many flowers were planted.
In May and June, the bright and beautiful peony flowers bloom in competition, delightful to behold.
In August and September, the fragrance of osmanthus fills the air, refreshing the soul.
Smelling the fragrance of osmanthus, Kiana Sutton’s mood improved quite a bit.
"You should come out and walk around more, staying cooped up in the room to draw won’t give you any inspiration."
Thinking of this, Kiana Sutton had something to share with Joy Morgan.
Joy Morgan saw Kiana Sutton wanted to say something, so she helped her sit down on a bench.
"Go ahead, what good news did you encounter?"
Kiana Sutton excitedly gestured, "I previously submitted a comic script to ComiVerse, and they liked my story and want to sign a contract with me."
Joy Morgan’s eyes lit up, "Really? That’s great. Did you agree?"
Kiana Sutton nodded. She loved drawing since she was a child and always wanted to become a comic artist as she grew up.
But Hannah Lowell thought drawing had no future and insisted she study business management.
She joined Evercrest Group, one for Ethan Sinclair, and two for money.
But creating comics that everyone loves is her actual life goal.
"Awesome, I’m going to witness the rise of a comic artist. Darling, when your comic gets adapted into an anime or a TV series, I’ll definitely be the first to support."
Joy Morgan had seen Kiana Sutton draw; when she drew, she was completely immersed in her own world, whether it was drawing characters or backgrounds, everything came alive.
"By the way, what kind of story do you want to create? Do you have any ideas?"
Kiana Sutton was just about to gesture when an untimely voice interrupted, "Oh, isn’t this Kiana Sutton? What are you doing here?"
Seeing the visitor was unfriendly, Joy Morgan shielded Kiana Sutton behind her, and looked coldly at Stella Lynch, "Anything to say?"
Stella Lynch sized up Joy Morgan, saw Joy Morgan wearing a cheap T-shirt, and sneered, "Heh... Birds of a feather flock together, you’re shabby, and so is your friend."
No matter what Stella Lynch said about herself, Kiana Sutton didn’t care, but she couldn’t stand Stella Lynch cursing Joy Morgan as well.
But arguing wasn’t something she was good at, and just as she was about to do something, Joy Morgan chuckled coldly, "You can’t hide the stench in your mouth even with those designer clothes and expensive perfume."
Kiana Sutton couldn’t speak, but Joy Morgan was unmatched in the art of insulting.
Stella Lynch didn’t expect the woman before her to be so sharp-tongued; she didn’t want to waste time on unrelated people, so she focused on Kiana Sutton.
"Kiana Sutton, do you know why Brother Ethan didn’t come to see you on your birthday?"



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