Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 708 - 737: Is That Enough?

Dorian Howards felt a headache, "Kyle Kinston has nothing going on, you should head back to the Hospital first. He might return to the Corporation in a little while."

Francine Howards scrutinized the other person, then suddenly smiled with her red lips, "Alright then, Dorian, this time I’ll listen to you, just don’t lie to me."

"Alright, I won’t lie to you." Dorian Howards said, completely lying with his eyes wide open.

As he released Francine Howards’ hand, Francine suddenly turned around, opened the door of the room beside them, and rushed inside.

Dorian Howards’ face turned extremely sour. Damn it, he was lying and so was she!

Being worried just leads to chaos.

And right now, the room Francine Howards burst into happened to be the one where Mabel Quinn and Kyle Kinston were resting.

Dorian Howards could already foresee the chaos that would ensue.

Sure enough, within moments he heard his cousin’s voice from inside, "Mabel Quinn, how are you here?"

Mabel Quinn held her head, struggling to open her eyes, feeling a dull pain, probably from too little sleep.

At this moment, Francine Howards’ eyes were practically ablaze. She had come to find Kyle, but unexpectedly found this woman and Kyle lying on the same bed. Moreover, the sleepwear this woman was wearing looked familiar, as if it was one she had discarded before!

As Mabel Quinn clearly saw who was in front of her, she became somewhat more alert, "Miss Howards, I don’t need to report to you why I am here, do I?"

As she spoke, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, intending to find her clothes and head to the bathroom to change.

However, her words further enraged Francine Howards, who sneered, "I really didn’t expect you could be so shameless, you’ve broken up with Kyle but still ended up in his bed."

"Enough!" Dorian Howards walked in, frowning at his cousin, "Is this what the Howards Family taught you to say? Also, I called Mabel here."

Francine Howards retorted, "Dorian, are you speaking for Mabel Quinn? Who exactly is your cousin here? Why should she be here? Why is she wearing my sleepwear?"

Mabel Quinn was taken aback, only now realizing that the sleepwear she had on belonged to Francine Howards.

Dorian Howards rubbed his forehead, "You left your sleepwear here, didn’t you discard it?"

Francine Howards sneered, "Even if I discarded it, not just anyone can wear it." Finished speaking, she lunged toward Mabel Quinn, intending to tear the sleepwear off her.

Mabel Quinn instinctively tried to dodge Francine’s hand, but as she did so, she stumbled onto the bed. Seeing Francine’s hand reach for her sleepwear again and having no way to escape, suddenly a hand extended and swatted Francine’s hand away. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Mabel Quinn was startled, hearing Francine Howards exclaim, "Kyle!"

She looked up, and in the next moment, met a pair of dark, cold eyes. It was... Kyle Kinston, his normal gaze.

So, has his fever subsided? Has the mindset of a 5 or 6-year-old vanished again?

"Enough is enough, get out!" Kyle Kinston said coldly.