Mr. Sterling, Mrs. Sterling is Multifaceted!-Chapter 211: Not Letting Her Disappear

"Mm.. uncomfortable." Seraphina Redgrave was drenched in sweat, and Ethan Sterling didn’t mind.

Having just awoken from a nightmare, the man turned over and covered her, his soft lips tracing Seraphina Redgrave’s features bit by bit.

"You must not tell me goodbye again, understand?" Ethan Sterling’s voice was terribly hoarse.

Seraphina Redgrave turned her head aside.

"I don’t want to say it a second time."

"..."

Ethan Sterling forcibly turned her head back and left a deep mark on her lips.

Did he still have the energy? The recent indulgence almost broke Seraphina Redgrave’s waist.

"Seraphina, Seraphina..." Ethan Sterling mumbled, "Between us, only life and death entangle. Did you hear me?"

"Ethan..."

His strong arms firmly controlled Seraphina Redgrave, his reddened eyes continuously fixed on her, "Everyone can leave me, but you cannot, only you."

He was so crazy.

This was the only thought in Seraphina Redgrave’s mind.

...

Cars whizzed by on the street, people hurried on their way, unwilling to stop for even a second, lest they be left behind.

A sophisticated skyscraper stood at the heart of the city, behind its wide floor-to-ceiling windows was a seven-star private clinic.

Trophies filled the shelves, proclaiming the clinic owner’s excellence.

Dr. Goodwin stood by silently, not interrupting the man in front of him.

Ethan Sterling folded his arms, gazing out at the city, his expression indifferent, his eyes full of arrogance.

Suddenly, Ethan Sterling coughed, Dr. Goodwin immediately fetched some warm water, respectfully offering it to him.

Ethan Sterling didn’t take it, slightly turned his head, "Is my illness about to act up?"

Dr. Goodwin withdrew his hand and reported his examination results to Ethan Sterling: "No, according to the report, your body is perfectly normal."

He shook his head, "No, I’ve been feeling something strange lately."

He bypassed the coffee table and sat on the luxurious leather sofa, pinching his brow.

Upon hearing this, Dr. Goodwin immediately asked, "Has Young Master Sterling been experiencing any hallucinations?"

Ethan Sterling shook his head, "But I’ve been dreaming."

"Would Young Master Sterling mind telling me what the dream was about?" Dr. Goodwin asked in the gentlest tone.

This dream must be significant for Young Master Sterling to mention it directly.

Ethan Sterling’s gaze was deep, his fingers unconsciously tapping the sofa’s armrest. He pondered for a long time, finally speaking, "A woman left me."

I was terrified.

So scared that I want to destroy everything to keep her.

Dr. Goodwin furrowed his brows, paced to his desk, and sat down.

"Young Master Sterling, it’s just a dream, there’s no need to be overly tense, perhaps you’ve been overthinking recently, affecting your rest."

"Is that so?"

Ethan Sterling stared directly at Dr. Goodwin, the pressure in his eyes almost suffocating Dr. Goodwin.

Dr. Goodwin was among the first batch of people to follow Ethan Sterling, yet no matter how much time passed, Ethan Sterling’s gaze still scared him to death.

"Young Master Sterling, studies indicate that dreams are reflections of your emotions, unrelated to your illness."

Dr. Goodwin replied respectfully.

"Reflections of emotions?"

"Indeed." Dr. Goodwin swallowed, "Perhaps it indicates that Young Master Sterling has developed feelings for that lady."

Upon hearing this, Ethan Sterling lowered his gaze, looking at the cat on his wrist, lightly pursing his thin lips, his voice still cold, "What if I don’t want to dream about such things anymore?"

"This..." Dr. Goodwin was at a loss for words.

How could one control dreams? But he dared not answer that way.

"Young Master Sterling, dreams and reality are ultimately different, men like you, without doubt, any woman would like." Dr. Goodwin cautiously speculated Ethan Sterling’s thoughts, estimating that Young Master Sterling wouldn’t want this girl to leave.

It’s unprecedented.

For someone as powerful as Young Master Sterling to concern himself with such an issue, it’s truly unfathomable.

"Is that so?" Ethan Sterling’s words were inscrutable.

Dr. Goodwin added, "Perhaps it’s because of your recent injury, making you psychologically fragile, combined with the lady accompanying you for prolonged periods, that led to such a dream. Once the injury heals, this might be avoided."

"Oh?" Ethan Sterling pinched his fingers.

Indeed, recently his life seems to be filled with Seraphina Redgrave’s presence, like it’s become a habit.

If Seraphina Redgrave suddenly disappeared, he dared not imagine what he might do.

No, she can’t escape his grasp now.

Dr. Goodwin seems right. He needs to shift his focus; the Sterling Group should be the center of his life, like before.

"Heh, interesting." After speaking, Ethan Sterling got up to leave.

Seeing this, Dr. Goodwin quickly stood up to see the lord off, secretly thinking about having a hearty meal later, the conversation was really draining.

However, Ethan Sterling suddenly turned back, his gaze colder, "What if she really disappears?"

Dr. Goodwin was stunned, forcing a smile, "Rest assured, Young Master, she’s a woman, after all, saying she wants to leave, but her heart surely thinks otherwise."

"Women need coaxing, once, twice, thrice, eventually she’ll be devoted to you."

Doesn’t think so?

When she said goodbye, her expression didn’t seem like she was joking. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Fine, I’ll coax her until she’s willing to stay for me.

Ethan Sterling smirked coldly, stepping out of the clinic.

"Phew—" Dr. Goodwin exhaled deeply, finally seeing off the lord, when Ethan Sterling looked at him, he’d already considered what his last words might be.

"Dr. Goodwin."

Nathan Ayers promptly followed in.

Dr. Goodwin stood up abruptly, seeing the visitor, he relaxed again.

"Ah, Special Assistant Ayers."

"You look like you’re about to die." Nathan Ayers remarked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing, just had a chat with Young Master Sterling. It’s his first time voluntarily visiting me, worried I might not have satisfied him."

Dr. Goodwin quickly drank water, hoping such voluntary meetings wouldn’t happen again.

"Did Young Master Sterling exhibit any unusual behavior?" Nathan Ayers asked curiously.

Actually, Nathan Ayers wasn’t very confident either.

Usually, he arranged Young Master Sterling’s tests, but today he suddenly requested the driver bring him here, it was really odd.

"Nothing, nothing, everything’s normal." After speaking, Dr. Goodwin’s face slightly darkened, "The girl we encountered at the hotel last time, is she closely related to Young Master Sterling?"

Not just closely related; Young Master Sterling wants to pamper her on the tip of his heart!

"Then pay more attention to her, I often feel uneasy." Dr. Goodwin’s expression was complex.

"Oh? What’s wrong?"

"If one day she disappears, Young Master Sterling would go mad." Dr. Goodwin lowered the cup.

Upon hearing this, Nathan Ayer’s expression also became complex, a trace of unease flashing in his heart.