Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 667 - 694: Is It an Illusion?

So he waited by the restroom for a while and even asked a waitress to look inside, but the result was that she wasn’t there.

Just as he was getting anxious, he inadvertently glimpsed Kyle Kinston carrying Mabel Quinn to the outdoor parking lot through the window, so he quickly ran out, but still didn’t catch up.

Mabel... how could she be with Kyle Kinston? Wasn’t Mabel clearly trying to avoid Kyle Kinston? But looking at how Kyle Kinston was holding Mabel just now, she wasn’t struggling at all.

And where was Kyle Kinston planning to take Mabel?

Daniel Harris’s heart was filled with too many doubts and unease.

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Mabel Quinn was dazed, the effects of the alcohol were still permeating, and she just felt herself enveloped by a very familiar scent, then seemed to be gently picked up and gently put down.

Who... who was holding her and who put her down?

The slight pain in her head made her involuntarily open her eyes, and that handsome face once again entered her vision. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"Kyle?" she mumbled.

He pursed his thin lips and didn’t answer.

Hmm, still a hallucination! Drinking makes her see his hallucination!

Mabel Quinn reached out her hand and suddenly wrapped it around Kyle Kinston’s neck, making Kyle’s body stiffen. He originally just wanted to carry her to her room’s bed so she could rest for a night, but unexpectedly, the seemingly quiet and sleeping girl suddenly opened her eyes and made such a move.

And he... what he should do now was to pull her hand away, but when his hand held her arm, he hesitated.

As if... he couldn’t bear to.

"Kyle..." she continued to murmur his name, then seemingly found him holding her arm uncomfortable, tightened her arms, and made her body press even closer to him.

"If I had known that drinking would let me see you... I... I woul... have drunk sooner..." she hiccuped and mumbled, her soft voice like catkins brushing lightly past the ear, bringing a feeling that he was incredibly attached to.

Kyle Kinston’s body remained stiff, he knew he should stay away from her because she always affected him so easily, as at this moment, she’s just holding his neck and saying a word by his ear, yet his heart was already pounding, his breath nearly stopping.

And she continued to rub her head against his cheek, his neck, her breath mixed with the scent of alcohol sprayed on his ears and cheeks, seemingly carrying a kind of intoxicating aura.

His hand, which was gripping her arm, gradually loosened and slid down to her back, and his other hand was about to wrap around her waist.

Everything was so captivating...

Suddenly, the scene of his father shooting himself flashed through his mind, his father’s last words were — "Ah Sheng, in the future, don’t fall too easily in love with your lifeblood."

After that was the deafening gunshot, and his father falling to the cold ground with a smile, at the temple, crimson blood oozed.

At this moment, clarity returned to his phoenix eyes, and his hands turned to press her shoulders, forcefully pulling her away from himself.