Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 301: Breaking In by Force

"Who is this?" Boss Warren didn’t know Moira Young, although he had heard of her before, this was his first time seeing Moira Young.

"Moira Young."

The moment Vivi was pushed aside, she realized the seriousness of the situation. She was terrified that Boss Warren would know she had caused trouble for Moira Young again, so she cried and shouted, trying to hold onto Boss Warren.

But Boss Warren, although lustful, was not an idiot. Under these circumstances, he couldn’t possibly choose Vivi.

Upon hearing Moira Young’s name, Boss Warren instantly understood.

He immediately slapped Vivi and sternly shouted, "You wicked woman, how many times have I warned you never to provoke Moira Young? Why don’t you listen?"

"Mr. Warren, I didn’t provoke her, she provoked me." At this point, Vivi had only Boss Warren to rely on. If even he didn’t help her, she would be completely done for.

So, she had no choice but to lie through her teeth, hoping Boss Warren would consider their past relationship and save her this time.

However, in the face of overwhelming power, Boss Warren didn’t dare to even glance at Vivi, fearing Julian Sinclair would think there was something unusual about their relationship, prompting revenge.

But Vivi was still mindless, only looking for a lifeline at this moment, not caring about anything else, and could only cry and plead with Boss Warren.

"Mr. Warren, can you really bear to see me bullied by Moira Young? Vivi has followed you for so long, you can’t be so heartless."

"Get lost!" As Vivi tried to cling to him again, Boss Warren felt increasingly terrified and directly kicked Vivi away.

Vivi was kicked to the ground, her chest surging with pain, tears streaming down her face.

She wanted to say something, but the pain in her chest prevented her from making a sound, and she could only gasp.

Seeing this, Moira Young’s eyes slightly fluctuated; this was Vivi’s fate.

Although she felt a bit sorry, she didn’t sympathize. This was entirely self-induced by Vivi. Moira had been accommodating for so long, yet Vivi didn’t restrain herself and continually pushed her limits.

Today’s outcome was within her expectations.

After a long silence, Julian Sinclair spoke, his voice devoid of emotion, "Since she is your woman, then you will bear her mistakes."

This was not a negotiating tone.

Boss Warren was so frightened that his legs went weak, even the people around him turned pale.

They had long heard of Julian Sinclair’s reputation in the business world, a decisive and ruthless man who never left room for maneuver. Anyone who had ever offended him never met a good end.

Thinking of this, the company’s top executives who were previously close to Boss Warren took off running, quicker than national level sprint champions.

They weren’t stupid, witnessing Julian Sinclair’s anger, clearly knowing Boss Warren was going to be in deep trouble; staying would only expose them to the wrath.

If they didn’t run now, when would they?

"President Sinclair, I really have nothing to do with her, don’t listen to her nonsense. You can do whatever you want to this woman who offended you, but please spare me." Once so arrogant in front of friends, Boss Warren was now scared, knelt down before Julian Sinclair.

"Oh? Really? I see you seem quite familiar with her." Adrian Grant squinted mischievously, indeed, Boss Warren had perfected his ability to lie with wide-open eyes.

Boss Warren shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, we really aren’t familiar, Mr. Grant."

This farce quickly attracted the attention of many people on the beach, Moira Young furrowed her brows and gently said, "Uncle, let’s set this aside for now, we’re out here to enjoy ourselves, don’t let these people spoil the mood."

No one could sway Julian Sinclair, only Moira Young could calm him.

"Get lost!" He coldly said to Boss Warren.

Boss Warren was relieved, hurried to get up from the ground and left in shame, not forgetting to take Vivi with him.

Adrian Grant watched their departing figures and sighed, "What a pity, letting them go like this, our little Moira is really too kind."

"We’ll discuss it back in the country." Julian Sinclair said indifferently.

Moira Young also smiled and linked her arm with Julian Sinclair, "Uncle is right, we came out this time to relax, let’s deal with everything when we return."

Actually, Moira Young didn’t want to bother with Vivi, she just felt it was really pitiful for Vivi to live like this.

Their trip continued, but things weren’t peaceful domestically.

Fiona Rhodes used her father’s help to stay in China, but found herself unable to make it in the entertainment industry, not getting a single assignment for such a long time.

Feeling dissatisfied, she sought out Julian Sinclair.

Mrs. Miller opened the door upon hearing the doorbell and was surprised to see Fiona Rhodes standing there, "Miss Fiona, why is it you?"

"Where is Julian? I came to see her." Without waiting for an invitation, Fiona Rhodes already walked in.

"The young master is not home, Miss Fiona, if you wish to see him, please come another time." Mrs. Miller hurried to follow, trying to escort Fiona Rhodes out.

But Fiona Rhodes didn’t take her seriously, sat on the sofa like she owned the place, her attitude especially arrogant, "Where did he go? When will he be back?"

"I don’t know where he went, but he likely won’t be back soon. If you have urgent business, please contact our young master by phone."

Seeing Mrs. Miller being so indecisive, Fiona Rhodes’ tone cooled down slightly, "Since Julian isn’t back yet, I’ll wait here for him."

Mrs. Miller frowned, "That doesn’t seem appropriate, does it? Miss Fiona, an unmarried girl staying at an unmarried man’s house would surely lead to gossip."

"I’m Julian’s fiancée, staying at his house is perfectly natural, who dares say otherwise?" Fiona Rhodes coldly looked at Mrs. Miller and ordered with arrogance, "What are you standing around for? Where’s the coffee?"

"Miss Fiona, this really isn’t appropriate..."

"You’re just a cook, I’m the future daughter-in-law of the Sinclair family, do you dare speak to me like that?" Fiona Rhodes didn’t intend to quarrel with Mrs. Miller out of respect for her long service with Julian Sinclair, but this old woman was being so tactless.

Mrs. Miller was startled by her sudden shout and dared not say more, allowing her to stay.

Watching Fiona Rhodes, full of pride, she sighed lightly. If such a woman truly married into the Sinclair family, her days would indeed be difficult.

Taking advantage of Mrs. Miller preparing coffee, Fiona Rhodes finally had the opportunity to properly tour Julian Sinclair’s house.

She had visited several times, but had always been in a hurry, never having the chance to truly admire it. Since Julian Sinclair and the annoying Moira Young weren’t home today, she could take a good look around.

Reaching the door of Julian Sinclair’s study, she was about to enter when Mrs. Miller’s voice sounded, "Miss Fiona, the young master’s study is off-limits to anyone."