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His Mute Wife: He Can't Sleep After She Left-Chapter 22: Have You Ever Seen a Loving Couple Sit So Far Apart?
Matthew Crowe was enthusiastically poaching, increasing the favorability of Mr. and Mrs. Smith towards the couple.
The situation had become urgent, so Ethan Sinclair handed the information about Mr. and Mrs. Smith to Kiana Sutton, asking her to familiarize herself with them quickly.
Half an hour later, Kiana Sutton looked at Ethan Sinclair and returned the information to him.
Ethan Sinclair frowned, "You’ve memorized it all?"
Kiana Sutton nodded.
"Kiana Sutton, this is a serious matter. If you’re just trying to show off how smart you are in front of me..."
Kiana Sutton used sign language to interrupt Ethan Sinclair for the first time, "I really memorized it all. If you don’t believe me, you can test me." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Ethan Sinclair asked a few questions about Mr. and Mrs. Smith, which Kiana Sutton answered correctly without hesitation.
She seemed very confident in her memory, with a slight smile and eyes full of light.
What Ethan Sinclair didn’t know was that even though Kiana Sutton was mute, she had an excellent memory, to the extent that she could remember everything she saw.
She chose to study liberal arts in high school because it demanded memory rather than complex algorithms and thought processes.
This way, she could work and earn money.
As Ethan Sinclair got up to leave, he coldly said to Kiana Sutton, "I hope you’ll be just as confident when you meet Mr. and Mrs. Smith."
In the car, Ethan Sinclair glanced at Kiana Sutton wearing a simple dress, makeup-free, with black hair tied in a ponytail, and frowned tightly.
This doesn’t look like a wealthy lady at all!?
He took out his phone to call Julian Garrison, "I need to borrow your stylist."
"Oh, President Sinclair, why do you suddenly need my stylist? Is Kate Lynch awake? Do you want to dress up nicely to see her?"
"So much nonsense!"
"Hey, is this how you ask to borrow someone?"
"Are you going to lend or not!?"
"Okay, okay, how can we not lend when Fifth Master Sinclair asks? Where are you? I’ll send them directly to you."
"Send them directly to Horizon International."
"Got it."
Ethan Sinclair dropped Kiana Sutton off at a clothing store in Horizon International, which stocked all major brands, with items starting at ten thousand dollars.
Kiana Sutton hadn’t even reacted before being pushed into a dressing room by the staff.
After trying on clothes, Julian Garrison’s stylist arrived.
The stylist, named Nancy, was a man with heavy makeup, walking with a sway more graceful than most women.
He wore a floral shirt, leather pants, and pink high heels, appearing anything but ordinary.
Upon seeing Ethan Sinclair, Nancy almost drooled, "President Sinclair... Oh, I’ve long admired you..."
He wobbled over to Ethan Sinclair, meeting his cold, sharp gaze.
Remembering Julian Garrison’s warning that if he didn’t want to die, he absolutely shouldn’t touch Ethan Sinclair, Nancy stopped in his tracks.
His livelihood depended on his hands, after all, he couldn’t act recklessly.
"Hurry up, I’m on a schedule."
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Nancy glanced longingly at the exceptional man in the distance before stepping into the clothing store.
When he saw Kiana Sutton, Nancy’s eyes lit up, "Oh my, who is this adorable little angel?"
Nancy surveyed Kiana Sutton, who had a small frame and a cute, pretty face. While not a classic beauty, she was the type of adorable, well-behaved girl liked by all age groups.
Nancy wasn’t sure about the relationship between Kiana Sutton and Ethan Sinclair, but since Ethan Sinclair asked him to style Kiana Sutton, their relationship must be something special.
Wasn’t Ethan Sinclair known to distance himself from women?
Many people in their circle fantasized about being favored by Ethan Sinclair one day, but now it seemed he was keeping a little cutie by his side.
Oh, the heartbreak.
It’s like feeling broken-hearted before even falling in love.
"Hello, my name is Nancy."
Nancy extended his hand to Kiana Sutton. Despite potentially losing the opportunity with Ethan Sinclair, it was never a bad thing to establish good relations with the woman by his side.
Kiana Sutton politely shook his hand. She was about to type something on her phone when Ethan Sinclair’s cold voice interrupted her, "I only give you half an hour."
Nancy shivered, dared not linger on Kiana Sutton anymore, and immediately started styling her.
By the time it was all done, after a morning filled with trying on clothes and styling, Kiana Sutton was so tired she felt drowsy, more so than after a day of waitressing.
It was Ethan Sinclair’s first time waiting for someone, and his face already showed signs of impatience.
"President Sinclair, it’s done..."
Upon hearing Nancy’s voice, Ethan Sinclair instinctively turned his head to see Kiana Sutton walk out.
She was wearing a floral strapless short dress. Due to time constraints, her hair wasn’t dyed; it was curled into a princess hairstyle with a curling iron.
A delicate and beautiful pink silk bow hairpin was clipped to her hair, matching her outfit and soft pink makeup, making her look like an innocent flower fairy.
Seeing Ethan Sinclair continually staring at her made Kiana Sutton a bit nervous, appearing uneasy.
"President Sinclair has such good taste. A beautiful flower fairy like this, who knows how many people will be longing for her once she’s out there."
Ethan Sinclair sneered, "Certainly knows how to attract attention."
Kiana Sutton pursed her lips, thinking as much. Ethan Sinclair wouldn’t like it. She gestured, "Should I... change into something else?"
"No time, let’s go!"
Ethan Sinclair was already striding away, and seeing this, Kiana Sutton quickly followed.
Nancy looked baffled, "What’s going on? Is President Sinclair’s little cutie mute?"
In the Venus Hotel.
Ethan Sinclair lazily sat on the sofa, his mind full of strategies to win over Mr. and Mrs. Smith.
Kiana Sutton sat two meters away on the edge of the sofa, unable to shake her anxiety.
After all, it was the first time Ethan Sinclair had brought her to meet a business partner, and if they weren’t incredibly important, Ethan Sinclair wouldn’t agree to let her join Evercrest Group as a ruse.
Although she had memorized all of Mr. and Mrs. Smith’s likes and dislikes, she couldn’t speak, and communicating with foreigners would undoubtedly be difficult.
Whenever Kiana Sutton got nervous, she fidgeted her hands a lot.
Sometimes she would clap her palms, sometimes strike her fist into her palm, and other times intertwine her fingers...
It looked like she was ready to fight, contrasting sharply with her current attire.
"Come here!"
Upon hearing Ethan Sinclair’s voice, Kiana Sutton looked at him with confusion.
"Have you ever seen a loving couple sit so far apart?"
Kiana Sutton’s heart trembled gently; it wasn’t her fault!
As soon as they arrived at the hotel, he sat on the sofa with a cold, sullen face, how could she dare approach him?
"Hurry over here!"
Kiana Sutton quickly scooted over towards Ethan Sinclair, eventually sitting at arm’s length, but in the next second, she was pulled strongly and ended up in Ethan Sinclair’s lap.







