Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 15: Touching Her

"So what if you change girlfriends every day, why drag my Uncle into it?" Moira Young looked unhappy. To her, the word ’girlfriend’ didn’t exist when it came to Julian Sinclair.

"Ha! You silly girl! Julian Sinclair is almost thirty and he’s still single. People who don’t know might think he doesn’t like women. Isn’t that a joke?"

Moira Young glared at Adrian Grant, her pouting face adorably cute. She turned her head away, refusing to speak to him anymore.

"Okay, okay, I’ve upset the lady. Are you going to watch it tonight or not?"

"Why wouldn’t I go?" Moira Young fell into Adrian Grant’s trap. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"I’m not going," Julian Sinclair frowned. Why does everything get twisted when it comes to Adrian Grant?

"What you say doesn’t count," Adrian Grant thought happily. If he could find a girlfriend for Julian, maybe he wouldn’t develop feelings for Moira Young that he shouldn’t.

So, he was determined to push that woman into Julian Sinclair’s arms.

Adrian Grant took them to a restaurant, which was already cleared, and the woman had arrived early.

From the first glance, Moira Young didn’t like her.

She wore a pretty little black dress, her slim yet voluptuous figure showcased perfectly. The necklace on her neck hung just above her chest, dazzling anyone who looked.

"Mr. Grant." The woman smiled slightly, her eyes seeming to captivate.

"Hmm, come, let me introduce you. This is the famous Julian Sinclair, your future boyfriend," Adrian Grant eagerly pulled the woman over.

"Mr. Grant, you’re teasing me. Young Master’s status is so noble, how could I dare reach for it?" The woman didn’t dare to look at Julian Sinclair, feeling nervous in front of such a big shot.

"I’m telling you, the main character today isn’t Young Master, it’s that girl," Adrian Grant whispered in the woman’s ear, sneakily glancing at Moira Young. "As long as you can win her over, Julian Sinclair will naturally be yours."

He then turned quickly, smiling at Moira Young, "Moira, do you think Sylvia looks pretty?"

Of course, Moira Young knew she was pretty, but she simply disliked her.

"You’re Moira, right? That’s such a beautiful name!" Sylvia Lopez tried to reach out and touch her face, but Moira Young dodged away.

"She doesn’t like others touching her," Julian Sinclair suddenly spoke, his voice emotionless.

Moira Young didn’t like anyone touching her besides Julian Sinclair.

Sylvia Lopez awkwardly withdrew her hand. Seeing this, Adrian Grant quickly intervened to ease the situation and had the waiter serve the dishes.

"Young Master must be very busy, right? I’m deeply honored that you could spare time for dinner," Sylvia Lopez, a socialite, carried herself gracefully. She had initially aimed for higher social connections, but never expected to reach someone as prestigious as Young Master.

"Yes, very busy," Julian Sinclair replied without even lifting his eyes, calmly cutting the steak on his plate before giving it to Moira Young.

Sylvia Lopez felt a bit embarrassed, but maintained her poise, her smile never wavering.

Julian Sinclair gently pushed aside the red wine in front of him. Adrian Grant knew Julian rarely drank in front of Moira Young, especially recently. He obviously understood why, Moira Young was still young and loved to act spoiled with Julian; if anything happened after drinking, that would be a crime!

But tonight was different, with Sylvia Lopez present, the wine had to be drunk.

"Little Moira, your uncle needs to drink some wine tonight, do you agree?" Adrian Grant knew he couldn’t persuade Julian Sinclair, so he tried to manipulate Moira Young.

Moira Young didn’t like speaking in front of strangers, so she kept her head down, eating silently, not responding to Adrian Grant. However, she had already formed an opinion about him.

"Not speaking means you agree." Adrian Grant seized the chance, signaling to Sylvia Lopez with his eyes.

Sylvia Lopez understood immediately, raising her glass, "I know my status is low, I’ll have a glass first."

After saying that, she downed it in one go and poured another, "It’s an honor to meet Young Master and Mr. Grant tonight. I’m very happy, and hope to drink a glass with you both."

Before Julian Sinclair could react, Moira Young did. She put down her knife and fork and went to the restroom.

"She doesn’t seem very happy; I’ll go check on her." Sylvia Lopez didn’t expect Moira Young to react so strongly. She had heard from Adrian Grant that Julian Sinclair had a treasured one, and seeing it today, she understood there seemed to be an extra layer of meaning to those words.

Now, only Adrian Grant and Julian Sinclair were left in the restaurant.

"Julian Sinclair, isn’t it time you woke up?" Adrian Grant’s usual light demeanor turned a bit heavy.

"If you really don’t want to hurt her too deeply, keep Sylvia Lopez around as a barrier between you two."

"Look at Moira Young’s reaction, can you guarantee she doesn’t have special feelings for you? Can you guarantee that when she understands what love is, she won’t find she’s already fallen for you?"