Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 136: Stain

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Chapter 136: Chapter 136: Stain

A few hours later.

Julian Sinclair’s private jet finally landed on the roof terrace of Sinclair Group, the closest landing point to Moira Young.

He called Housekeeper Liu again, but the phone was turned off.

Julian Sinclair didn’t think much more and drove straight to the police station. He was too worried and anxious, coupled with Zayne Sinclair’s excellent concealment, so he didn’t care if Zayne was at the police station entrance.

Julian Sinclair entered the lobby, looked around, and saw no sign of Moira Young. He remembered the video showing her covered in blood, and his heart tightened.

Since it was already early morning, there were only a few people on duty. They saw Julian Sinclair enter with a tense expression and assumed he wanted to report a case.

"Sir, is something wrong?" asked the policeman.

Julian Sinclair frowned, "I’m here to bail someone out."

"What’s the name?"

"Moira Young."

The policeman originally intended to check the name, but hearing ’Moira Young,’ he directly pulled out the bail agreement—who wouldn’t remember the young girl who just came in.

"Pay the money and sign." The policeman handed it to him.

Julian Sinclair glanced at the amount, noting it was small, indicating Moira Young hadn’t committed murder; otherwise, bail wouldn’t be so easy.

He paid the money and signed. The policeman glanced casually at the signature and was surprised, "Julian Sinclair?"

Julian Sinclair’s face was cold and distant, "Yes."

The policeman thought, meeting such a big shot, how rare.

"Wait here. I’ll bring her out."

In a small room.

Moira Young leaned her head against the wall, looking expressionlessly at the rain outside the window, which had been falling for an hour, getting heavier.

Her eyes were a bit wet, thinking that Julian Sinclair’s wedding had happily concluded long ago.

The door was suddenly opened, and the policeman looked at her and said, "Moira Young, you can leave now."

Moira Young frowned and asked, "Officer, what about my classmates?"

"They were bailed out, and so were you. Hurry up." The policeman signaled her to go out quickly.

Moira Young was a bit confused. She was bailed out too? Who bailed her out? Housekeeper Liu?

"I’m not leaving." Moira Young’s nose tingled, and she refused to move.

"Hey, little girl, why are you so stubborn? You didn’t cooperate when being questioned, now you don’t cooperate when being released. What do you want? This is a police station, not your school! Come out!" The policeman pretended to be fierce.

Moira Young dared not be disobedient anymore and reluctantly followed the policeman out.

In the lobby, Moira Young kept her head down and didn’t notice that it was Julian Sinclair who came to get her.

"Housekeeper Liu, you can leave." Moira Young’s voice was full of despair.

Julian Sinclair frowned and hugged her tightly without saying a word, "Are you hurt?"

Moira Young’s body stiffened, the familiar cold scent rushed over her, and her eyes suddenly turned red—it was Julian Sinclair!

"Let go of me!" Moira Young angrily broke free and instinctively pushed him away, running outside.

"Moira!" Julian Sinclair’s eyes showed anxiety; it was now a torrential downpour outside—how could she just run out like that!

Moira Young didn’t care if she was already soaked; she just wanted to escape Julian Sinclair’s side, never wanting to see him again!

She ran out like crazy but was still caught by Julian Sinclair.

At the police station entrance, Julian Sinclair grabbed her recklessly, while Zayne Sinclair, hidden nearby, was awakened by his men, watching the scene with satisfaction. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Moira Young looked at Julian Sinclair’s face with hatred, unable to view him the way she used to, "Julian Sinclair, I always knew you were a scheming liar, but I still chose to believe you like a fool. But then what?"

"Then you secretly got engaged behind my back, and today you secretly got married. No matter what you used to think of me, now, I’ll tell you what I think of you."

Moira Young’s tears slid down with the rain, she slowly reached out and viciously yanked the necklace off her neck, without hesitation tossing it into his arms.

Julian Sinclair couldn’t catch it; it fell into a puddle.

"I regarded you as the stain in my life, a stain I never want to reminisce about!" Moira Young almost roared, the rain pouring heavily; she wanted Julian Sinclair to hear every word clearly.

Julian Sinclair’s pupils seemed like a deep well, unfathomable, but the pain within grew magnified, his heart twisting painfully, leaving him unable to breathe.

"Moira, listen to me—"

"What? Going to say something again? Say I’m the most important in your heart? Say your marriage was just a plan?" Moira Young’s mocking gaze, a cold laugh escaped.

"Julian Sinclair, this life, I will never trust you again. If there’s a next life, I hope there’s no place for you in my life!"

After Moira Young finished speaking and was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something and turned back, looking fiercer than ever.

"Don’t follow me, or I’ll show you death."

Julian Sinclair stood frozen in place, not knowing if it was exhaustion or something else, his eyes gradually reddening. Watching Moira Young disappear at the corner, an unexplainable pang engulfed his eyes.

He slowly bent down, picked up the necklace from the puddle, and tightly clenched it in his hand.

He wondered, if life could start over, would he really choose to use her again, to deceive her again.

Julian Sinclair stood alone for a long time before returning to his car. He wrapped the necklace around his palm, pressing ’ME’ into his hand, hoping to feel Moira Young’s remaining warmth.

On the other side, because the rain was too heavy, Zayne Sinclair and his crew couldn’t hear what they were saying, but judging from their state, it was clearly a fallout, and Zayne Sinclair’s smile grew even more pronounced.

"I don’t believe I can’t mess you up; now, it’s good, the mighty Julian is made like this by a woman, really want to record this and spread it worldwide, let everyone see!" Zayne Sinclair regretted watching without recording.

"Sixth Master, there’s surveillance here, just adjust it, right?" Someone pointed at the nearby camera.

In a good mood, Zayne Sinclair still scoffed, "Do you have a brain? Surveillance at a police station, do you think you can just adjust it? Do you think this is Vesperia?"

The person fell silent, shutting his mouth.

Julian Sinclair’s car started. Zayne Sinclair saw the headlights flash and a terrible thought suddenly crossed his mind.

His hairs stood on end because of the thought, his voice slightly shaken; he initially just wanted to mess with Julian Sinclair, nothing more, but now...

Such a good opportunity...

His eyes suddenly turned vicious; previously, Julian Sinclair disregarded brotherly ties and made him kneel, even wanting to cut his hand, even if just to scare him, but this already indicated Julian Sinclair’s disrespect towards him.

Zayne Sinclair narrowed his eyes, rolled down the car window, and looked at the car beside him, its driver immediately understanding.

"Do it cleanly, hurry." Zayne Sinclair didn’t forget to instruct, taking Housekeeper Liu’s phone, anticipating its use.

"Yes, Sixth Master." The driver hit the gas and sped off toward Julian Sinclair’s car.

Since Julian Sinclair was driving fast, the pursuer had to work hard to catch up.

Julian Sinclair only thought about Moira Young’s decisive departure, not noticing if there was a car nearby.

At this moment, Julian Sinclair’s phone suddenly rang; it was Housekeeper Liu calling, but he had no intention of answering, yet the call came again and again, making Julian Sinclair increasingly angry and irritable.

He reached out with his right hand to grab the phone on the passenger seat.

But!

A black car suddenly appeared, closely adhering to his vehicle!

Julian Sinclair’s left hand was entangled with Moira Young’s necklace, instinctively trying to maneuver with his left hand, but didn’t expect the necklace to get caught somewhere, unable to steer unless the necklace was broken!

Julian Sinclair hesitated.

The car hit the guardrail and tumbled down.