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His Mute Wife: He Can't Sleep After She Left-Chapter 17: A Slap Landing on Ethan Sinclair’s Face
Ethan Sinclair returned to the villa filled with hostility, and Chelsea Chapman greeted him.
She knew Ethan Sinclair was a germaphobe and didn’t dare reach out to take his clothes, just respectfully called, "Young Master."
"Where’s Kiana Sutton? Tell her to get out here!"
Seeing Ethan Sinclair’s bad mood and gloomy face, Chelsea Chapman felt a jolt in her heart. After hesitating for a moment, she reported truthfully, "Young Madam hasn’t come home yet."
Upon hearing this, Ethan Sinclair’s face became even more terrifying.
Great, after causing such a scene at the Lynch Family, she still dares to come home late!
Just then, a car stopped at the villa entrance.
Chelsea Chapman, observing Ethan Sinclair’s face while forcing a dry smile, walked outside. "Hehe... It’s definitely Young Madam coming back."
Ethan Sinclair waited for a while, seeing neither Chelsea Chapman nor Kiana Sutton coming in, his expression became increasingly unsightly.
Taking so long to come in, just how reluctant is Kiana Sutton to part with the person who brought her back!
Feeling irritable, Ethan Sinclair rose and walked out with a cold face.
"Sis... ah, you’re so cute, come give me a kiss."
As soon as Ethan Sinclair went out, he saw Quinn Sinclair holding Kiana Sutton’s cheeks, about to kiss her, and Kiana Sutton showed no intention of avoiding, even pouting and leaned in.
Seeing Kiana Sutton’s outfit, Ethan Sinclair’s icy eyes were filled with anger.
Low-cut, mini skirt, waist cinched!
Great, she actually dressed like this to go to the bar.
"Miss Quinn, Young Madam, you can’t!"
Chelsea Chapman was over here desperately pulling on Kiana Sutton, while Mason Kane stood on the side, not daring to move. His face bore four distinct finger marks, likely from trying to stop Quinn Sinclair and Kiana Sutton, getting slapped by Quinn Sinclair.
Chelsea Chapman couldn’t hold the two drunkards, watching them about to kiss, Ethan Sinclair stormed over in several large steps and grabbed Kiana Sutton’s arm, pulling her into his embrace.
When Chelsea Chapman saw Ethan Sinclair, half worried he’d burst into anger and half secretly relieved.
As long as the Young Master comes out, Miss Quinn should not dare to act out.
However, Quinn Sinclair, not getting her way, when someone stopped her from kissing her sis, started fussing to hug Kiana Sutton.
"Sis, my sis... jerk, let go of my sis!!!"
Quinn Sinclair charged over to seize Kiana Sutton from Ethan Sinclair’s embrace, while Kiana Sutton also struggled to be with Quinn Sinclair.
Chelsea Chapman dared not make a sound or breathe loudly on the side.
She had quietly taken out her phone, intending to call the matriarch if a bloodshed incident occurred.
Odd.
Young Madam and Miss Quinn, one’s the Young Master’s wife, one’s the Young Master’s cousin.
Yet this scene somehow felt like Young Madam and Miss Quinn were Xander and Lady White, torn apart by Fabian.
"Quinn Sinclair! Open your eyes and look clearly, see who I am?"
With a voice full of anger, Ethan Sinclair’s words made the Kiana Sutton in his embrace involuntarily shiver.
Sensing danger, she struggled even more fiercely.
Ethan Sinclair coldly stared at the restless Kiana Sutton, his visage terrifyingly grim, "Kiana Sutton! You dare move again..."
He hadn’t finished speaking before Quinn Sinclair loudly interrupted, "Ah, I know you, you must be the spy sent by jibber jabber land to steal my sis, let go of my sis, or I’ll punch you to death with my little fists."
While speaking, Quinn Sinclair had already thrown a punch at Ethan Sinclair.
Because Quinn Sinclair had experienced kidnapping when she was young, she’d been sent to learn martial arts and combat, believing she should never engage in trivial talk when she can use her hands.
However, when sober she was no match for Ethan Sinclair, let alone when drunk.
The punch was caught by Ethan Sinclair, "Enough!"
Quinn Sinclair tried withdrawing her hand several times but couldn’t. In her urgency, she shouted to Mason Kane, "Knight Kane, what are you spacing out for? Help me defeat him!"
Mason Kane: "..."
Even if he had a hundred guts, he still wouldn’t dare to take on Ethan Sinclair.
At this moment, Ethan Sinclair’s patience had run dry. He coldly commanded Mason Kane, "Take them away, quickly."
Mason Kane immediately moved forward and pulled Quinn Sinclair.
"Hey... I told you to hit him, why are you pulling me? Alright, Knight Kane, you’re betraying me, tell me... What treats has he given you!"
Quinn Sinclair struggled fiercely, leaving Mason Kane no choice but to pick her up by the waist and carry her toward the car.
"Stop!"
Ethan Sinclair’s voice rang out from behind, and Mason Kane looked back and glanced at Ethan Sinclair.
"How long have they been like this?"
Mason Kane instantly understood Ethan Sinclair’s meaning; he was asking how long they’d been tugging and kissing each other.
"Two hours or more."
Because Kiana Sutton couldn’t speak, the two girls were mysteriously chatting with one holding a phone, thus establishing this bizarre friendship.
Both of their drinking capacities were poor, and not long after, they got drunk.
Then, the more Quinn Sinclair looked at Kiana Sutton, the cuter she seemed, leading her to stick closer, kiss, and embrace.
Mason Kane couldn’t stop her.
Seeing Quinn Sinclair being taken away, Kiana Sutton panicked.
Quinn was so cute, now taken by the bad guys!
Quinn!
Kiana Sutton tried to chase after, but was pulled into the villa by Ethan Sinclair’s grim-faced demeanor.
Kiana Sutton was thrown into the bathroom by Ethan Sinclair, who picked up the shower, turned on the water, and drenched Kiana Sutton from head to toe.
"Coming home with a stinking smell, it’s damnable!"
Though the water was at a constant temperature, Kiana Sutton was still startled and struggled to get out.
Her red dress already soaked, clinging tightly to the skin, along with messy hair and flushed cheeks, she was quite alluring.
Ethan Sinclair’s deep eyes went dark, thinking about how she dressed like this being seen by other men fueled his rage; he forcefully pinned Kiana Sutton against the wall, his voice icy and terrifying, "Who gave you the guts to go to the bar?"
The wall was cold and the water was hot, making Kiana Sutton uncomfortable as she frowned, her head spinning.
Feeling Ethan Sinclair’s strength and anger, she grew increasingly scared.
Fear drove her even more to flee.
Let me go!
Kiana Sutton silently shouted, trying to push Ethan Sinclair away to escape, but Ethan Sinclair wouldn’t give her the chance.
"Smack..."
In her struggle, Kiana Sutton swung unconsciously, unexpectedly landing a slap on Ethan Sinclair’s face.
The slap stunned both of them.
Shocked, Ethan Sinclair found it unbelievable that the usually timid Kiana Sutton dared to slap him.
Kiana Sutton was equally startled, the alcohol evaporating away, her face paled as she saw Ethan Sinclair’s grim and terrifyingly handsome face.
Finished!
She struck Ethan Sinclair; surely he will kill her!
At that moment, a thought flashed in Kiana Sutton’s mind, remembering Quinn Sinclair’s words: if she acted coquettishly, Ethan Sinclair wouldn’t be able to resist.
Thus, Kiana Sutton grasped Ethan Sinclair’s hand, looking at him with bright eyes, giving a flattering smile.
Before Ethan Sinclair could react, she threw herself into his arms, rubbed her little head against his chest, and lightly punched his chest with her little fists.
Ethan Sinclair: "..."
Ethan Sinclair abruptly pushed Kiana Sutton away, grabbing her neck, "Acting foolishly after drinking, damn it, letting Grandma see just what kind of mess her obedient daughter-in-law is now!"
Kiana Sutton shook her head desperately, fear and grievance causing her tears to fall drip-drop.
Tears dripped onto Ethan Sinclair’s hand, causing it to pause slightly.
Watching Kiana Sutton cry like a pitiful bullied flower, Ethan Sinclair’s gaze darkened, "Kiana Sutton, you must pay the price for hitting me."
After speaking, he bent down and kissed her hard.







