His Mute Wife: He Can't Sleep After She Left-Chapter 110: Keep Glaring at Me and I’ll...

Kiana Sutton quickly shook her head, struggling to gesture with her hands, "I only see him as a friend."

"Really?"

As soon as the words were out, the ointment in his hand was slammed to the floor.

The ointment fell with a crash, shattering everywhere.

Kiana Sutton’s heart also trembled violently along with it.

Ethan Sinclair’s expression was still terrifying, and she didn’t dare to breathe out loud.

Thinking of something, his thumb rubbed heavily against her lips, prying them open and tapping her teeth, "Who allowed you to bite Miles Goodman?"

Kiana Sutton didn’t understand why Ethan Sinclair was asking this.

"Mindy Chapman bit Zane Chapman once, and became Zane’s beloved. Do you want to become Miles Goodman’s beloved too?"

Kiana Sutton shook her head like a rattle drum, afraid that if she shook it too slowly, Ethan Sinclair would doubt her sincerity.

The situation was urgent at the time, and she couldn’t speak, nor could she break free from Miles Goodman, so she had no choice but to use her mouth.

"Aren’t you always afraid to bite me? Why did you dare to bite Miles Goodman?"

Every question Ethan Sinclair posed was more difficult for Kiana Sutton than the Goldbach Conjecture.

"Does it feel good to want to leave a mark on someone? If given another chance, would you bite him again?"

Kiana Sutton didn’t feel any pleasure, instead, she was quite frightened.

Even if she were given a hundred chances, she would never bite again.

Seeing Kiana Sutton shake her head, Ethan Sinclair curled his lips into a cold smile, "Whenever I bite you, do you get angry? Don’t you want to bite back?"

Kiana Sutton was full of question marks. If she was interpreting correctly, was Ethan Sinclair suggesting she bite him?

No, she didn’t dare!

She was just about to shake her head when she saw Ethan Sinclair’s expression turn colder.

Her heart instantly leapt to her throat; she didn’t know what answer Ethan Sinclair wanted, so she tentatively nodded.

Then she saw his expression soften a bit, and he immediately mocked, "Wishful thinking!"

Kiana Sutton: "..."

The next moment, her lips were sealed deeply, and he pressed her onto the desk.

Kiana Sutton was shocked, in broad daylight, in a hotel conference room, could he really...

Before she had a chance to think, Ethan Sinclair’s cold, deep voice sounded in her ear, "Today is Grandma’s birthday banquet, yet you met Miles Goodman alone. This is your deserved punishment."

The "punishment" Ethan Sinclair referred to was "physical punishment."

Kiana Sutton was afraid of being discovered and tried to push Ethan Sinclair away, but she was no match for him.

Kiana Sutton was wearing a dress today, making it easier for Ethan Sinclair, and soon the two became one.

When she felt Ethan Sinclair’s lips on her neck, Kiana Sutton feared he would bite her in madness, leaving a mark, so she pushed his head away.

At this moment, Kiana Sutton was on the verge of tears, her face flushed like a peach blossom; all of Ethan Sinclair’s anger turned into an intense desire.

He reached out and touched her reddened eye corner, just wanting to bully her ruthlessly, "You’re only obedient at times like this."

Kiana Sutton had no resistance to Ethan Sinclair. Initially, she would resist due to shyness and other messy reasons, but later, she let Ethan Sinclair have his way.

When Ethan Sinclair carried Kiana Sutton into the conference room, he clearly shut the door.

However, at this moment, the door was slightly ajar.

Kate Lynch covered her mouth in disbelief, staring at the conference room, never expecting to see such a heartbreaking scene.

Even though Stella often said that in three years of marriage, Ethan Sinclair couldn’t not touch Kiana Sutton.

Her heart always held onto hopes and expectations, believing that even though the two married due to a relationship, Ethan Sinclair’s hatred for Kiana Sutton and his cleanliness meant he wouldn’t touch her.

Not until today did she realize how absurdly wrong she was.

She never knew that when Ethan Sinclair kissed someone, he could be so engrossed and sexy.

His deep, dark eyes were fixed on Kiana Sutton, intensely, directly, as if engraving her image in his heart forever.

While holding Kiana Sutton, he was angry, but more than that, he was filled with possessiveness and jealousy.

Such a high-cold, abstinent person showing such greed towards Kiana Sutton, as if never having enough, was unthinkable.

And that slut Kiana Sutton, playing coy, enjoying Ethan Sinclair’s love.

Kate Lynch clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of overwhelming hatred and resentment.

No wonder Ethan Sinclair clearly thought he loved her, but after she woke up, he still hadn’t confessed.

Turns out, he was bewitched by that vixen Kiana Sutton.

The thought of Ethan Sinclair developing feelings for Kiana Sutton over time filled Kate Lynch with panic.

No...

She had been bedridden for three years, and Heaven finally gave her a chance she needed to seize firmly.

But she couldn’t just watch Ethan Sinclair and Kiana Sutton be affectionate. She gritted her teeth, took out her phone, and called Ethan Sinclair.

The phone rang instantly from the conference room.

Kiana Sutton was startled, gesturing for Ethan Sinclair to answer the call.

At such a critical moment, Ethan Sinclair wasn’t going to stop for anything. Without seeing who was calling, he directly turned off his phone.

This made Kate Lynch so angry she nearly spat blood.

Suddenly, Kate Lynch heard footsteps. Turning around, she was surprised to see a reporter.

No way, she couldn’t let a reporter capture whatever Ethan Sinclair and Kiana Sutton were doing inside, or tomorrow’s headlines would definitely be about Evercrest Group’s president Ethan Sinclair losing control and trysting with his beloved in the conference room during Old Mrs. Sinclair’s eighty-eighth birthday banquet, showcasing their deep love.

Kate Lynch ran forward to stop the reporter, not for the Sinclair’s reputation but because she didn’t want people to know how loving Ethan Sinclair and Kiana Sutton were.

Because Ethan Sinclair was hers!

She absolutely wouldn’t allow Ethan Sinclair to appear in a headline with another woman.

When Ethan Sinclair went crazy, he was utterly unconcerned about anything. Kiana Sutton couldn’t make a sound, only able to grab his clothes.

By the time they were finished, Ethan Sinclair’s clothes were all wrinkled.

It was at this moment that Ethan Sinclair’s phone rang again, this time it was a call from Quinn Sinclair.

"Bro, where did you and sis-in-law run off to? It’s time for the family photo. You guys better come to the banquet hall quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Kiana Sutton was utterly disheartened.

Ethan Sinclair, on the other hand, looked composed and sophisticated, still every inch the gentleman with his crisp, untouched demeanor.

But she... her legs felt like jelly.

Seeing Kiana Sutton’s anxious look, Ethan Sinclair straightened her hair for her, leaning in to whisper in her ear, "You’re more sexy now than ever; it’s the perfect time for a photo memento."

Kiana Sutton glared at Ethan Sinclair, internally feeling a wave of wild beasts charging through her mind. If it weren’t for him, would she have turned out like this?

"Keep glaring... If you keep it up..."

Even with her eyes closed, Kiana Sutton knew what Ethan Sinclair was about to say; it was bound to be something like gouging her eyes out.

Unexpectedly, he let out a wicked laugh, "Keep glaring... and we’ll go again!"

Kiana Sutton: "..."