Mr. Sterling, Mrs. Sterling is Multifaceted!-Chapter 320: Memory Confusion

Ethan Sterling sat quietly in the chair, listening without speaking.

Miles Harrington saw Nathan Ayers in his current state and knew that he no longer dared to make any decisions on his own. In that case, what was there to persuade?

He sighed quietly in his heart and said, "Our current actions must not show any traces. First, arrange for someone to secretly monitor their situation. Tomorrow I will announce the official exoneration of Veridian Isle, and then immediately control the financial oligarchs, cutting off their contact with the outside world. They won’t be able to react."

"Yes."

Nathan Ayers only responded after seeing that Ethan Sterling did not oppose.

Ethan Sterling lounged casually, watching cars pass by with sidelong glances. Suddenly, his fingers paused, and a complex expression appeared in his eyes, "Why are there so many people trying to control the old family?"

The old family was called such because they had decided to withdraw from the disputes in Sovereign and quietly live elsewhere.

Since they were all leaving, the forces here were no longer so strong. Why would they send so many people?

"Ever since Miss entered The Directorate, the old family has sent people to understand the situation. They are still staying here, probably unsure if Miss is truly dead or not."

Nathan Ayers replied.

It’s been less than half a month since the incident came to light, so it’s not surprising they’re still here.

As soon as the words were spoken, Ethan Sterling suddenly looked up, the amber in his pupils deepening, his gaze like a sharp sword shooting outward, his voice extremely cold, "There’s a problem."

"Hmm, what problem?"

Miles Harrington hadn’t yet caught up with Ethan Sterling’s line of thought. He didn’t understand why the old family not leaving was a problem.

Just as Miles Harrington asked, his butler rushed over anxiously, knocking on his car window.

Miles Harrington lowered the window and looked at the butler.

"President, several major financial oligarchs, led by Yu, Zhou, Gao, Shen, and Shang, have just sent a message saying there’s something important, and they need to have an online meeting with you right away," the butler said hurriedly.

"Now?" Miles Harrington was surprised and turned to look at Ethan Sterling. "You are the head of the financial oligarchs. How did these actions escape your notice?"

When the financial oligarchs went against Seraphina Redgrave, they all ran to The Presidential Palace for a decision, but even so, they first informed Nathan Ayers. But Nathan was so busy he didn’t notice these messages.

"Bang!"

The cover of the lighter in Ethan Sterling’s hand closed heavily.

Miles Harrington’s pupils suddenly contracted.

"Ha, their actions are fast, not even passing a message to me, meaning they’ve already conspired," Ethan Sterling’s face was frighteningly dark now.

"How is that? We’ve just started deploying, how could these financial oligarchs react so quickly?" Miles Harrington couldn’t imagine it.

"Another possibility is that they already knew Seraphina was with me ahead of time, so they planned how to deal with me."

In other words, this operation of his had already failed.

Ethan Sterling clenched the lighter tightly in his hand, the oppressive air around him suffocating.

"Then what’s next..."

Miles Harrington and Nathan Ayers clearly hadn’t anticipated this situation.

"Ha, do they really think I’ll be afraid?" Ethan Sterling sneered with bloodthirst, "These fools, thinking that conspiring together can deal with me and my woman, they are dreaming."

No one can touch his woman.

Not unless he’s dead.

"..."

Miles Harrington heard his words, and the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

Originally, the combined forces of himself and Ethan Sterling might have really been able to control all the financial oligarchs, and even exonerate Veridian Isle, minimizing the impact on the Z Nation.

But now, with these financial oligarchs prepared in advance, he and Ethan could only ready themselves for a tough battle.

And caught in the middle, he could do nothing but watch helplessly as the Z Nation falls back into the chaos of a century ago.

"You go back to The Presidential Palace first... hmm..."

Before Ethan’s words were finished, he suddenly groaned, pressing a large hand against his head.

A violent pain exploded in his mind.

"Young Master Sterling!"

Nathan Ayers quickly handed Ethan Sterling a glass of water. He took a few sips, closing his eyes in pain and leaning back against the seat.

"Feeling any better now? Why is your head aching again?" Miles Harrington asked, frowning.

"Does Young Master Sterling often suffer from headaches?"

Only now did Nathan Ayers realize he hadn’t understood Ethan Sterling’s recent life at all.

"Don’t you know these things?" Miles Harrington looked at him curiously.

"..." 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Nathan Ayers felt a bit dejected. Recently, Young Master Sterling talked to him less and less about personal matters.

"Quickly notify Dr. Goodwin, have him hurry over. The fight is about to start, and he can’t join it in this condition."

Miles Harrington was deeply worried.

Nathan Ayers nodded, taking out his phone to contact Dr. Goodwin when Ethan Sterling suddenly opened his eyes. His face was not as pale as before, and looking at the water in his hand, he showed a puzzled expression and then asked, "Are the people arranged to control the old family in place?"

"What?"

This sentence made Miles Harrington and Nathan Ayers exchange a shocked glance.

Hadn’t they already discussed it?

They had already talked about how their plans had been exposed, and the combining of those major families.

Why was Ethan Sterling bringing up earlier matters again?

"Is something wrong?"

Ethan Sterling noticed their unusual expressions and asked softly.

Miles Harrington raised his hand to his forehead, then casually asked, "Ethan, do you mean that the major financial oligarchs have already united, and even if we send people, it will be useless, right?"

"What financial oligarch union? When did this happen?"

The next second, Ethan Sterling’s gaze shot towards Nathan Ayers like a knife, "Why didn’t you tell me about such an important piece of information earlier? You even let me send everyone out. Are you trying to get me killed?"

"..."

Nathan Ayers stood beside the car, his face turning extremely pale. Ethan Sterling’s words exploded in his mind like bombs, the sheer amount of information overwhelming him.

Did Young Master Sterling genuinely forget what he just said?

Why is this happening?

Young Master Sterling’s condition had been fine all along, his physical condition far surpassing that of ordinary people, so why suddenly...

"Dr. Goodwin! Quickly call Dr. Goodwin!"

Miles Harrington looked at Nathan Ayers, his voice trembling.

At this time, if anything happened to Ethan Sterling, he couldn’t bear to imagine what might follow.

Ethan Sterling sat there, watching Miles Harrington, who looked extremely tense, and then glanced at the panic-stricken Nathan Ayers and the water bottle in his hand. He suddenly realized something.

...

"Hallucinations, headaches, memory disturbances. I never anticipated these symptoms would emerge so quickly," Dr. Goodwin said.