His Mute Wife: He Can't Sleep After She Left-Chapter 137: Don’t Want to Smile? Then Cry for Me!

Chapter 137: Chapter 137: Don’t Want to Smile? Then Cry for Me!

Kiana Sutton stared at Ethan Sinclair in shock, never expecting that he would use such words to threaten her.

But indeed, she dared not make any move. After all, who could fathom what was on this man’s mind? If he really reported her to the older lady, she would have a hard time explaining.

Ethan Sinclair moved closer to Kiana Sutton, lifting her chin with his uninjured hand, "Didn’t you say you weren’t angry? Who are you putting on that stern face for? Come on, smile."

For Kiana Sutton, a smile had always been her protective color.

She couldn’t speak and express her thoughts accurately with words, but as long as she smiled, no one would give her a hard time.

But at this moment, she found it impossible to smile.

Perhaps, she no longer wanted to disguise herself in front of him.

"Don’t want to smile?"

Kiana Sutton pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

"Fine."

Just as he spoke, Ethan Sinclair’s kiss fell upon her, which made Kiana’s expression change slightly, instinctively reaching out to push him away.

Unexpectedly, she directly touched Ethan Sinclair’s injured arm.

"Ouch..."

Ethan Sinclair clutched his arm, his handsome face turning pale in an instant.

Kiana Sutton was scared greatly and quickly helped him.

Damn, wasn’t it just a kiss?

He might not go crazy and bite her like that night. Why did she have to push him away?

If something happened to his hand because of her, she’d feel guilty for a lifetime.

The next second, Ethan Sinclair, who had been frowning from the pain, suddenly showed a sharp gaze. Before Kiana realized it, he threw her onto the bed.

Everything happened so quickly, before Kiana could react, Ethan Sinclair was pressing down on her.

Seeing his wicked smile, Kiana suddenly realized she was fooled.

"Since you don’t want to smile, I don’t mind you crying for me in bed."

Kiana Sutton was furious, just about to push him, when Ethan Sinclair suddenly kissed her on the lips, "My arm really hurts, be good, today is all on you!"

Ethan Sinclair’s unexpected gentleness immediately threw Kiana off, who had vowed not to let him touch her for the next six months.

"Don’t you like me? Don’t you want to personally take off my clothes, don’t you want to do this and that to me, don’t you..."

To prevent Ethan Sinclair from saying anything more embarrassing, Kiana quickly covered his mouth.

This person changes completely once he’s in bed.

Ethan Sinclair’s eyes, when angry, are sharp and piercing, as if they can devour someone whole.

Yet when he gazes at someone lovingly, that tenderness is enough to drown you in his eyes.

Kiana Sutton was utterly defenseless against such an Ethan, especially when he licked her palm.

Her palm felt burned, and Kiana quickly pulled her hand back, but Ethan grabbed it, placing it at his shirt collar.

Though his arm was inconvenient, Ethan still dressed in a shirt and trousers even when working from home.

He guided her to unbutton his shirt.

Kiana’s heart was pounding, almost as if it wanted to jump out of her chest.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, her expression changed, and she shook her head, pulling her hand back.

Seeing this, Ethan Sinclair’s expression turned cold, "Kiana Sutton, are you sure you want to ruin such a good atmosphere?"

Realizing his misunderstanding, Kiana quickly gestured, "During this time, we can’t... can’t do intimate things."

"I remember your period isn’t today!"

"It’s not about the period, it’s you..."

Kiana glanced between his legs, blushing as she closed her eyes, quickly gesturing, "If we act rashly now, it might leave sequelae, making it impossible for some things in the future."

Looking at Kiana like this, Ethan seemed to understand something, letting out a cold laugh, "Who told you I was injured there?"

Kiana was momentarily stunned, opening her eyes in confusion as she looked at Ethan Sinclair. Wasn’t he injured?

"Did Quinn Sinclair say that?"

Seeing Ethan’s terrifyingly handsome face, Kiana quickly shook her head.

"Hmph, you two have quite the sister-in-law bond."

Ethan didn’t need to think to know that only Quinn Sinclair would say something like that to Kiana. Fine, Quinn won’t have a good life this year at all.

Suddenly, Ethan grabbed Kiana’s hand, placing it on a certain spot of his, a wicked smile lining his lips, "You can check if I’m injured or not."

Kiana: "!!!"

So healthy, there’s no sign of injury.

Quinn actually lied to her!

That night, Ethan physically proved to Kiana that apart from his arm, the rest of his body was very healthy and fine.

The next morning, Ethan woke up refreshed, while Kiana was utterly exhausted.

Throughout the night, Ethan claimed his arm hurt, but his waist was perfectly fine.

While encouraging Kiana to take the initiative, he completely enjoyed himself.

Over the next few days, Kiana finally experienced what it meant to be a "personal assistant."

Aside from the few hours of handling business, the two were pretty much glued together all the time. Even when not doing intimate things, Ethan wouldn’t allow her to stray too far from him.

That day, for some unknown reason, Ethan suddenly suggested going shopping.

Kiana pointed at his arm, indicating that he still had bandages wrapped around it.

"What? Me going out with bandages embarrasses you?"

Seeing Ethan’s sarcastic demeanor again, Kiana had no choice but to obediently accompany him out.

But with a good-looking person, even going out with an arm wrapped in a sling became a striking sight.

Ethan’s version of shopping had a clear purpose. They directly headed to a high-end luxury accessories store.

"I want a brooch. Go pick one for me."

Kiana nodded, running over to the counter to select a brooch. Ultimately, she liked an exquisite and pretty swallow-shaped brooch.

After the clerk took out the brooch, she immediately fawned over Ethan Sinclair.

She didn’t expect him to be even more handsome up close.

"Sir, this brooch is our brand’s flagship product of the season. It suits this gentleman’s temperament well. Would you like me to help you try it on?"

"Let her put it on for me!"

The clerk’s smile momentarily froze before handing the brooch to Kiana Sutton.

Kiana took it and gently pinned it onto Ethan Sinclair’s suit lapel, then smiled at Ethan with a thumbs up.

"Looks great."

"Alright, we’ll take this one, go pay."

Kiana Sutton: "..."

Why was she paying when he was the one buying?

"Didn’t you just get paid?"

Seeing Ethan so matter-of-fact, Kiana was truly speechless. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The next second, she heard Ethan snort coldly, "You rushed to treat Miles Goodman to a meal as soon as you got your paycheck, yet you’re so reluctant to buy me a brooch. Hah...you sure love me a lot, forget it, I didn’t want it anyway."