Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 236: Ability

Julian Sinclair grabbed her arm, "What’s wrong?"

Moira Young’s tears fell with a plop, but she just didn’t want to speak.

Julian Sinclair didn’t force her, "If you don’t want to talk, then don’t. I’ll do what you don’t want to do."

"You used to teach me how to live independently." Moira Young turned her head to look at him, "But before you could teach me, you threw me far away, like unnecessary trash."

Julian Sinclair felt as if his heart was pierced by countless thorns. So that’s what she’s angry about...

"Julian Sinclair, I feel like living in your house now, I’m still like foolish trash waiting to be abandoned!" Moira Young shook off his hand violently and ran out.

Julian Sinclair coldly stared at the empty house, then slowly pulled out the needles Moira Young had just stabbed into his heart.

Butler Liu came in; he had received the news that Moira Young had passed her audition and just saw her running out crying, guessing that the two must have had a conflict.

"Young master, the driver took Miss Young to school." Butler Liu first mentioned Moira Young.

Julian Sinclair withdrew his thoughts, "Was she always like this?"

Butler Liu was a bit taken aback, slightly lowered his head, "Miss Young has always had a gentle nature."

"So, it’s my fault?" Julian Sinclair closed his eyes, aching.

Butler Liu didn’t know what to say. The truth was indeed that it was Julian Sinclair’s fault, but he couldn’t say it outright and hurt Julian Sinclair’s feelings.

"Perhaps Miss Young has matured." Butler Liu said.

Even Butler Liu felt his own words lacked persuasion, but he didn’t know any other way to comfort Julian Sinclair.

Julian Sinclair didn’t want to talk about it anymore. He opened his eyes and looked at the newspaper, "It’s time to put Arthur Whitman’s matter on the agenda."

Ever since losing his memory, many things were piled up for him to complete, plus without his past memory, he had put Arthur Whitman’s matters aside.

This newspaper reminded him that the person who harmed his mother had not been completely eradicated.

"Young master, I investigated a while ago, Arthur Whitman’s influence overseas is getting bigger."

Julian Sinclair nodded slightly, "And Zayne Sinclair?"

"The sixth master has been keeping a low profile lately, ever since you returned from Vesperia. He hasn’t attended any of the small family meetings within The Sinclair Group."

Julian Sinclair didn’t have Butler Liu investigate, but Butler Liu knew all of Julian Sinclair’s plans. The power of The Sinclair Group was already in Julian Sinclair’s hands; the remaining issues were Arthur Whitman and Zayne Sinclair.

"The sixth master had previously colluded with Arthur Whitman in secret and even dragged Miss Young into it—"

"What?" Julian Sinclair’s pupils suddenly narrowed tightly.

"I’m sorry, young master, I forgot to inform you." Butler Liu apologized, "There were too many things, blame me for not explaining clearly."

"Explain it clearly." Julian Sinclair, though he vaguely guessed something, it was just a rough guess.

"Back when you were engaged to Miss Ruan, Miss Young went with you to Vesperia. Later, it was my fault; I didn’t fulfill my duties properly, and Miss Young was taken away by the sixth master and Arthur Whitman." Butler Liu recalled the night when Julian Sinclair went to a family meeting, repeatedly reminding Butler Liu to look after Moira Young.

"Later, Miss Young came back covered in injuries."

Julian Sinclair raised his hand, signaling him to stop talking.

He already understood the specifics, "I know."

"Is there anything else I don’t know?"

There were too many past events; Butler Liu didn’t know how to explain them one by one, so he picked the events he could remember instantly.

"After knowing the sixth master’s actions, you revoked all his rights and even warned him."

Julian Sinclair thought for a moment, "Find out his recent activities."

"Yes, young master." Butler Liu responded.

"Young master, Miss Young passed her audition. How much should we invest in the production crew?" Butler Liu asked.

Julian Sinclair looked at Butler Liu. Through all this, Butler Liu understood major affairs, so why would he need to ask about such a small matter?

Butler Liu actually knew what to do, but seeing Moira Young and Julian Sinclair had a conflict, he wanted to confirm again.

Seeing Julian Sinclair’s look, he immediately understood, "I understand, young master. I’ll handle it right away."

——

Arden University.

Moira Young had no focus in her classes in the morning.

After class, while walking alone to the cafeteria, she couldn’t shake off the bad mood, and she still had to go to LE in the afternoon; she felt quite down.

Once she arrived at the cafeteria, she noticed it was crowded with students. Many were eager to ask for a photo with her, and many were secretly taking pictures.

Moira Young was already not very hungry, and now she lost her appetite even more.

After leaving the school, she remembered the issue with Zang Qiang. Without contact information for Zang Qiang or Evan Howard, she decided to take a cab directly to the art school.

Moira Young already knew the location of Evan Howard’s shop, and she walked down a small path to it.

The shop was busy when she entered, and Evan Howard hadn’t noticed her.

A few university students and parents with children were shopping, making it hard to move in the tiny shop.

Moira Young, not wanting to disturb Evan Howard’s business, stood outside the shop, occasionally peeking in.

Once the shoppers finished and left, Moira Young entered.

"Boss Howard, business seems good." Moira Young said softly.

Seeing Moira Young, Evan Howard put down what he was holding, "Moira, I’ve been worried about finding you."

He handed a bottle of water to Moira Young. She didn’t really want to drink it, so she took it and set it aside.

"I’m just curious, Zang Qiang received The Sinclair Group’s offer last night. How did it come so quickly? He didn’t resend his resume or attend an interview." Evan Howard had Moira Young sit on the small sofa by the cash register, and he pulled over a small stool for himself.

"He received it last night?" Moira Young was a bit surprised.

"Yes, he suddenly rushed into my room to tell me the news last night. I thought he was sleepwalking." Evan Howard recalled Zang Qiang nearly dancing in excitement and felt a bit taken aback.

Moira Young had thought Zang Qiang would need to interview first and go through the process, but she never expected Julian Sinclair to have HR send the offer last night. She had no idea...

Is Julian Sinclair really so attentive to what she says...

"Moira, what are you thinking?" Evan Howard noticed Moira Young was lost in thought and waved his hand.

"Nothing... nothing." Moira Young returned to her senses, "Did Zang Qiang go to work today?"

Evan Howard found it amusing, "He got up at around five in the morning and fussed for a long time, like a little girl, even picking his clothes. He went to report early."

"That’s good. As long as he’s in." Moira Young smiled.

"It’s really thanks to you. I owe you an apology."