Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 299: Scheming

"Mm." Julian Sinclair listened to her slightly off voice and instinctively held her tighter.

Moira Young looked at him sadly: "Truly can’t remember?"

Although Julian Sinclair didn’t want her to feel sad, he couldn’t lie about these things. He apologized and shook his head: "Moira, I’m sorry."

Moira Young wasn’t the type to make unreasonable demands, especially since it wasn’t Julian Sinclair’s fault. She just felt a bit regretful, regretting that Julian Sinclair’s memories were completely blank.

Clearly, there were so many sweet memories between them, but now he couldn’t remember a thing, and her heart felt stifled.

Julian Sinclair seemed to have guessed what Moira Young was thinking, and gently patted her back. His voice had a magical quality that soothed her mood.

"Silly girl, whether or not we remember the past isn’t important. What matters is that we’re together now, and that’s enough."

Moira Young thought about it and realized it made sense.

Even though Julian Sinclair couldn’t recall the past, he’s still as good as before, unchanged. Besides, those memories weren’t all pleasant, so not remembering might be better.

Considering this, she didn’t need to dwell on it.

Treasuring the present moments is the right choice.

The next day, Moira Young and others went surfing at the beach, unexpectedly running into old acquaintances.

Vivi’s face changed the moment she saw Moira Young. Why was she here?

Back then, because of Moira Young, she ended up getting her contract terminated by HM Entertainment, barely surviving thanks to Boss Warren. She could say she hated Moira Young to the bone, wishing to dismember her.

It was such a coincidence; she’d been worrying about having no way to take revenge on Moira Young, and now Moira came to her on her own.

Thinking of this, Vivi’s mood suddenly improved.

However, the moment Moira Young saw Vivi, she was taken aback for a moment, just because Vivi looked so different from her memory.

Once, Vivi

Though proud and arrogant, she still had the dignity of an artist deep down.

Yet now, Moira Young watched Vivi take off her original floral bikini.

Immediately after, she saw Boss Warren holding Vivi.

Moira Young frowned slightly. Although other people’s choices had nothing to do with her, seeing this scene still made her feel uncomfortable.

Just as she was about to turn her head, a gentle male voice sounded overhead: "Moira, there’s some things you shouldn’t watch; you’ll get a stye."

"Adrian," Moira Young pulled away from Adrian Grant’s large hand, "Where’s Uncle?"

"Bathroom."

"Hmm, Adrian, can you help me get a drink?"

Adrian Grant chuckled: "I knew you’d want one. Look."

As he spoke, he pointed behind him, where several staff were coming over with sunshades and lounge chairs, and one person carried a cooler with champagne, wine, and drinks.

"So? Am I good to you?" Adrian Grant raised his eyebrows proudly.

"Adrian is the best, so can you also get me sunglasses?"

"Little girl, you’re using people quite adeptly, aren’t you?"

"Thanks, Adrian!" Moira Young thanked him first, leaving Adrian Grant no choice but to go fetch the sunglasses.

The staff set up the loungers, and Moira Young lay down, but her heart was still heavy. Despite her outward playfulness, the recent scene with Vivi had affected her mood.

She took a sip of wine, casting her gaze towards the distant sea.

After barely a minute of peace, a mocking voice suddenly startled her —

"Oh? Isn’t this the famous Moira Young? What brings you to such a small place for a vacation?"

Looking up, Moira Young saw Vivi in a sunblock shirt, full of sarcasm, and paused before speaking: "Do you have business with me? If not, I’m going to sunbathe."

Vivi had already seen Adrian Grant beside Moira Young, and a hint of amazement flashed in her eyes, but mostly jealousy.

She spoke sourly: "I wondered how someone like you could get famous. Turns out you’ve climbed onto the high branches of Master Adrian."

Moira Young answered blandly: "Who I climb onto has nothing to do with you."

"Moira Young, look at your aloof appearance. Who are you trying to impress? It’s an open secret in the industry that women want sugar daddies; stop pretending to be pure."

Vivi, of course, was jealous. Why, when looking for support, her backer is a greasy, fat uncle, while Moira Young’s sponsor is a beautiful young man like Adrian Grant, seemingly stepped out of a painting?

She was just as good as Moira Young in every way, yet Moira was overly lucky!

Feeling very discontent, Vivi didn’t wait for Moira Young to respond and saw Adrian Grant approaching with sunglasses. She stepped forward to stand in front of Adrian, intentionally posing seductively and casting flirtatious glances.

"Master Adrian, what a pleasant surprise meeting you here. I’m truly fortunate."

Although Adrian Grant liked playing with women, he couldn’t muster any interest in someone like Vivi.

Even though Vivi’s sunblock shirt revealed transparent underwear, making her the object of desire for all men on the beach, his eyes reflected only disgust.

"Get lost." Irritated by Vivi’s explicit gaze, Adrian Grant finally snapped.

This might be the first time Moira Young saw Adrian Grant’s unapproachable demeanor; she had always thought he welcomed any woman. Apparently, he had principles.

"Master Adrian, though I don’t want to speak ill, I can’t bear to see you deceived by this woman."

Seeing Adrian Grant uninterested in her, Vivi’s irritation grew. If she couldn’t have him, she wouldn’t let Moira Young have him either.

Adrian Grant seemed to react, raising his head to look at her.

Seeing Adrian Grant showing some interest, Vivi got excited and continued to chatter on endlessly. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Master Adrian, you have no idea how bad Moira Young’s reputation in the entertainment industry is. Do you know how she became a leading lady? It was merely by being propped up. While she appears pure, she’s actually filthy, don’t be fooled by her."

"Oh? Really?" Adrian Grant’s stunning eyes flickered with brightness as if captivated by the matter.

Vivi genuinely believed he wanted to know, casting a provocative glance at Moira Young and continued: "Master Adrian, you may not know, Moira Young has also hooked up with The Sinclair Group, so..."

Some things didn’t need to be laid out clearly; she believed Adrian Grant would understand.

Sure enough, hearing her words, Adrian Grant’s face changed dramatically, fiercely shouting at Moira Young: "Moira Young, is this true?"

Moira Young glanced indifferently at Adrian Grant, then nodded seriously: "Yes."

"Master Adrian, look, she admitted it herself." Vivi couldn’t be happier, thinking Moira Young would at least refute, yet she didn’t expect her to foolishly admit it.

It seemed soon enough she wouldn’t need to step in, Adrian Grant would personally ruin her.