Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 218: Getting Things Done

"Lee, don’t you have anything else to say?" Moira Young asked tentatively. Logically speaking, last night’s event should be considered quite big news, right?

Lee on the other end of the phone didn’t even think about it: "Nope, just remember to come to the company quickly. There are still a lot of things to discuss."

"I might not be able to go these two days..." Moira Young felt a bit awkward, she glanced at her knee, "My knee is injured, I can’t really walk right now, need to wait a couple of days."

"Huh? How did you get hurt? Yesterday when I saw you on stage, weren’t you still—" Lee paused, "It seemed like I saw you had a knee injury, but you could still walk then, right? How come you can’t walk now?"

After hearing Lee’s words, Moira understood. Last night’s matter must not have spread; otherwise, how could Lee, as her agent, not know a thing?

Julian Sinclair fed her another mouthful.

Moira Young glanced at him quietly. Last night, Mr. Liu brought her here, so he must know everything, and as such, would definitely report to Julian Sinclair.

So... Julian Sinclair forcibly intercepted last night’s interview?

"Hello? Hello? Moira?" Lee couldn’t hear Moira’s response and thought the signal was bad. "Can you hear me?"

Moira panicked a bit, "Yes, um... Lee, how about I go to the company tomorrow, today really doesn’t work..."

Try walking tomorrow, it should be okay.

"Alright, just have a good rest and come tomorrow." Lee sounded a bit helpless but there was nothing he could do.

"Okay, thank you, Lee."

After hanging up, Moira Young looked at Julian Sinclair, "Can I go to LE tomorrow?"

"Sure." Julian Sinclair agreed.

Moira Young breathed a sigh of relief, thinking Julian Sinclair wouldn’t let her go out.

"I’ll take you there," Julian Sinclair said lightly.

Moira Young’s heart skipped a beat, she refused, "No need!"

Julian Sinclair’s expression told her that the decision was made, arguing was useless.

"It’s really not okay... Our company people have seen you before. If you come with me, what will others think? We must pretend not to know each other!" Moira Young shook her hand, pleading.

Julian Sinclair was unmoved.

"Please... I’m begging you..." Moira Young started to act cute, looking pitifully.

Seeing this, Julian Sinclair’s heart immediately softened, he slightly frowned, wondering why his resolve was so weak.

When this girl acts cute, he just can’t say no, wants to agree to whatever she says.

"But I’ll still have to send you there," Julian Sinclair said.

"Okay!" Moira Young’s smile was particularly beautiful, like the moon in the night sky surrounded by shining stars.

"But—" Julian Sinclair suddenly said.

Moira Young’s smile halted abruptly, knowing it wouldn’t be that simple for her to go out...

"Let Mr. Liu accompany you."

Moira Young pouted, "No, Mr. Liu he—"

"No one at LE has seen him," Julian Sinclair expected what Moira Young was about to say. "That’s final."

Julian Sinclair called Mr. Liu to prepare a wheelchair.

Moira Young was too surprised to speak, "Wheel...chair?"

"If you don’t sit in a wheelchair, do you want me to carry you?" Julian Sinclair raised an eyebrow, looking at her with interest.

"No!" Moira Young’s brain wasn’t functioning well at the moment, she couldn’t process anything, especially since she was in the same room with Julian Sinclair and he had just kissed her and fed her...

Moira Young now... was like a fool...

"Then behave and listen!" Julian Sinclair quickly pushed Moira Young down.

His hands somewhat wantonly touched her, but Moira Young dared not move and let him continue.

Julian Sinclair had told himself before that he wouldn’t touch her until he regained his memory, especially since she was injured now.

Yet this suppressed feeling, inexplicably familiar, could it be that he used to often control his desires with all his might?

"Don’t..." Moira Young bit her lower lip, grabbing his wandering hand.

Julian Sinclair stopped, gently pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Then he got off her, "I have some things to handle, how are you going to pass the time?"

"I’ll read." Moira Young was about to say that she still had several books to finish but realized those were in her own house, not here.

"Never mind, I’ll play with my phone."

Julian Sinclair went downstairs to get a computer, then sat on the sofa by the bed and started dealing with work.

Moira Young occasionally sneaked a glance at Julian Sinclair, his serious working look was incredibly handsome...

She suddenly remembered that at the program group before, everyone discussed Julian Sinclair’s appearance, guessing he was too ugly to appear in public, Moira found that guess laughable.

So far, she hadn’t met anyone more exquisitely perfect than Julian Sinclair, not even Heath Sterling matched him.

"Moira, if you keep looking at me like this, I can’t work." Julian Sinclair raised his eyes slightly, speaking softly.

Moira Young didn’t hear, still immersed in her own thoughts.

Julian Sinclair couldn’t help but chuckle, put down the computer, walked to the bed, leaned over, and touched her head.

"What are you thinking about?"

Moira Young then realized she had been staring at Julian Sinclair for a long time, instantly feeling especially embarrassed.

The two stayed alone in that room the whole afternoon until Mrs. Miller called them for dinner.

As Julian Sinclair carried Moira Young out, Adrian Grant, yawning, also came out of his room.

"Oh, what a coincidence. Are you two done with your business?" Adrian Grant said with a cheeky grin, not acting like an adult at all.

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Moira Young glared at him.

"I’m just purely asking if Julian Sinclair’s work is done, why so excited?" Adrian Grant smirked, obviously doing it on purpose.

Moira Young was annoyed, just about to say something else, Julian Sinclair said, "Ignore him."

Adrian Grant, walking behind, stealthily gave Moira Young a look that said he knew everything, making her grit her teeth in frustration but having no idea what to do about it.

"I remember Julian Sinclair’s birthday is coming up soon. Moira, have you prepared a gift?" Adrian Grant asked.

Moira Young knew about Julian Sinclair’s upcoming birthday, but since she just barely accepted him again today, she naturally hadn’t prepared a gift.

"I’ve prepared a big present," Adrian Grant said proudly.

"What gift?" Moira Young was curious. In previous years, Adrian Grant’s birthday gifts were always surprising.

"Saying it would ruin the surprise, it’s a secret."

Moira Young pouted, displeased, "Then I’ll keep mine a secret too."

In reality, she had no idea what to gift Julian Sinclair, she hadn’t thought about this at all recently.

Julian Sinclair’s birthday was fast approaching, and she needed to prepare a gift quickly.

She definitely couldn’t let Adrian Grant outdo her!