His Mute Wife: He Can't Sleep After She Left-Chapter 78: A Mute, Yet Quite Direct

Just as Chelsea Chapman was hesitating about whether to rush in and save the Young Madam from her own Young Master.

She saw Ethan Sinclair suddenly put the medicine in his mouth and lean down to kiss the Young Madam.

Chelsea Chapman was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took out her phone to capture the scene.

Ethan Sinclair used his tongue to pass the medicine into Kiana Sutton’s mouth. Tasting the bitterness, Kiana Sutton tried to spit it out, but was held by the chin as he pressed the medicine to her throat.

He quickly pushed away, drank a sip of water, and passed it along as well.

He didn’t rush to push away, waiting until Kiana Sutton swallowed the medicine before he coldly let go, and then fed another pill in the same manner.

Kiana Sutton was mute, unable to shout when feeling uncomfortable, only able to frown.

Ethan Sinclair wiped away the liquid on Kiana Sutton’s chin, then covered her tightly with a blanket.

Kiana Sutton was uncomfortably hot, wanting to kick off the blanket, only to be sternly scolded, "If you move again, I’ll cut your leg off!"

Despite his words, he didn’t forget to wipe the sweat off Kiana Sutton’s forehead and nose.

Outside, peeping Chelsea Chapman covered her mouth to stifle a laugh. The Young Master always scolds the Young Madam with his mouth, but he actually cares a lot about her.

Although the Young Master and Young Madam’s marriage wasn’t based on love, following this trend, the Young Master will eventually see the good in the Young Madam and slowly fall for her.

When Kiana Sutton woke up again, it was already four in the afternoon. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt weak all over, without any strength at all.

She was terribly thirsty. There was a glass of water by the bedside, so she picked it up without a second thought and drank it, finding it warm.

The room door suddenly opened, and Chelsea Chapman walked in.

"Young Madam, you’re finally awake!"

She ran over and touched Kiana Sutton’s forehead, "Thank goodness there’s no more recurring fever."

Fever? Did she have a fever?

Seemingly noticing Kiana Sutton’s confusion, Chelsea Chapman explained, "You had a fever past four in the morning. The Young Master fed you medicine and stayed by your side to wipe your sweat. He only left for the office after your fever went down."

Ethan Sinclair fed her medicine?

How could that be possible?

He was so angry last night, almost wanting to take her life. How could he be so kind?

"Oh, I knew you wouldn’t believe it, so I have evidence here."

Chelsea Chapman took out her phone, opened the album, and handed it to Kiana Sutton. "Here, see for yourself, there are photos and videos. The Young Master didn’t just feed you medicine, he did it mouth-to-mouth, oh dear, how embarrassing!"

Chelsea Chapman covered her face, her heart a surge of excitement, twisting and turning, this time she finally captured something real.

Kiana Sutton: "..."

Kiana Sutton picked up the phone and looked. She saw herself lying unconscious on the bed, Ethan Sinclair putting the medicine in his own mouth, then pinching her mouth open, kissing her down.

If it weren’t for the evidence right in front of her, Kiana Sutton really couldn’t believe all of this was true.

"Young Madam, the Young Master is sharp-tongued but soft-hearted, often scolding you, but he’s quite anxious when you’re sick. Moreover... the Young Master has a cleanliness obsession, he never sleeps in anyone else’s room, yet he frequently sleeps in your room, have you wondered why?"

If Kiana Sutton knew why, things would be a lot easier to solve.

Moreover, in their three years of marriage, Ethan Sinclair only occasionally came to this villa. Where he slept at other times, Kiana Sutton had no idea.

Nonetheless, no matter what, Ethan Sinclair didn’t leave her when she had a fever, which gave her a bit of hope again.

At night, Ethan Sinclair didn’t return. Early the next morning, Kiana Sutton made a sandwich to take to the office, intending to repay Ethan Sinclair’s care.

Hearing from Nathan Lawson that Ethan Sinclair was in the office, Kiana Sutton knocked on his door.

"Come in!"

Hearing Ethan Sinclair’s voice, Kiana Sutton tightened her grip on the takeaway box, then opened the door and walked inside.

Glancing at Ethan Sinclair’s white tie, Kiana Sutton went directly over and placed the breakfast on his desk.

Ethan Sinclair looked up coolly at her, "What’s this?"

Nervously, Kiana Sutton gestured, "Breakfast."

Ethan Sinclair let out a mocking snort, "When Evan Shepherd was around, you used to bring breakfast from home to him. Now that he’s gone, I’m the target? Isn’t your way of winning people over a bit outdated?"

Seeing Ethan Sinclair misunderstand, Kiana Sutton quickly gestured, "I made this breakfast myself to thank you for taking care of me yesterday."

"You misunderstand, I didn’t want to take care of you. I was just afraid that if you died, I wouldn’t know how to explain it to Grandma. Besides, I wouldn’t want the notorious reputation of having ’caused’ someone to die."

Kiana Sutton really hadn’t expected Ethan Sinclair to say the word so blatantly. Her cheeks flushed, and she ran out of the office directly.

Watching Kiana Sutton’s fleeing figure, Ethan Sinclair’s lips curled into a mocking arc.

But when his gaze fell on the takeaway box, he squinted slightly and opened the box.

Inside the box was a heart-shaped sandwich, even the egg and ham inside were heart-shaped.

"Hmph... a mute, but quite straightforward!"

Her affection for him has never been hidden!

In the afternoon, at the hospital.

Kate Lynch noticed Ethan Sinclair in a good mood and couldn’t help but curiously ask, "Ian, why are you so happy, did something good happen?"

Ethan Sinclair looked at Kate Lynch indifferently. Was he happy?

Indeed, he had closed a major business deal last week. He had reasons to be pleased.

"Work’s going smoothly, that’s all."

Kate Lynch: "..."

As the CEO of Evercrest Group, with a net worth over a hundred billion, Ethan Sinclair was always emotionless. How could he be so happy just because work went smoothly?

"Really? That’s good. By the way... did your grandmother give you trouble for what happened at Mount Greylag last time?"

"No."

"Quinn..."

"Gave her a sports car."

A slap in exchange for a sports car. Although Quinn Sinclair kept a record against Ethan Sinclair, she decided to let it slide and didn’t tell their grandmother about Mount Greylag.

"Oh, and Kiana Sutton... did you two argue after returning home?"

Ethan Sinclair was reluctant to mention Kiana Sutton in front of Kate Lynch, not wanting to upset her.

But Kate Lynch didn’t plan to let it go, "Ian, I heard from Stella about your marriage to Kiana Sutton. Her father hurt me first, their family used such despicable means to make you marry Kiana Sutton, and Grandma, isn’t she supposed to cherish you the most? Why force you!"

Speaking to the point of sorrow, Kate Lynch’s tears fell once more.

Ethan Sinclair’s expression turned somewhat grim, Kate Lynch’s words pulled him back to the unbearable past three years ago.

The phone suddenly rang, Ethan Sinclair took a quick glance at the phone and then stood up, speaking blandly to Kate Lynch, "I have something to handle, I need to go now, you take care of your rehabilitation, I’ll visit you next time."

Ethan Sinclair left like that, Kate Lynch watching his departing back, feeling very uneasy.

When Stella came, Kate Lynch asked her disheartenedly, "Stella, do you think Ian doesn’t like me anymore? Why, even after I’ve been awake for so long, hasn’t he divorced Kiana Sutton yet?"