Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 737 - 767: Waiting at the Door

Her heart trembled fiercely, but on the surface, she forced herself to remain calm, "I never wanted to be with you, why would I regret it?"

"Not a single bit?" he pressed her.

She bit her lip and suddenly faced him head-on, "No, Dorian, I don’t understand why you keep asking these pointless questions now."

His expression changed, and his eyes mixed with pain and gloom, "Pointless, so these questions to you are just pointless."

How laughable that he still hoped she would feel some regret, so he could have a reason to forgive everything that had happened, telling himself that it was just her childish nature, and that they could still be together.

But now, her words undoubtedly shattered his last illusions.

"Fine, fine, I really was too foolish, thinking of getting caught in your hands a third time." Dorian laughed in anger, his gaze turning icy, "Let’s just pretend I said nothing. I won’t have any expectations of you anymore. Whether you live or die, it’s no concern of mine."

Alice lowered her head and said blandly, "That would be for the best."

The pain in her heart was intense, yet she couldn’t show a sliver of it. The car interior clicked once more, and she knew it was the sound of the car door unlocking.

As she pushed open the car door and stepped out, her eyes were already wet, but she still had to feign a nonchalant facade, walking bit by bit towards the residential area.

Don’t look back, can’t look back, she couldn’t let him see her abnormality. Each step felt like it was widening the distance between him and her.

Step by step, further and further away...

Is it worth it? she asked herself.

Then she told herself the answer was: It is!

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Mabel Quinn returned to the doorway of her apartment, only to find a tall figure standing there.

God, what is Kyle Kinston doing here?! To make matters worse, the neighbor lady was just returning home as well, unlocking her door while constantly glancing at Kyle, then, upon seeing Mabel, she enthusiastically asked, "Mabel, who is this? Your boyfriend? He’s so handsome, the suit he’s wearing looks expensive, not cheap, his income must be good, right."

Mabel sweated bullets, thankful that the neighbor didn’t know Kyle Kinston’s true identity, otherwise, she’d probably be reacting out of shock rather than enthusiasm.

Mabel forced a laugh, momentarily at a loss for how to answer her neighbor’s questions. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

The neighbor continued, "Oh, you’re lucky to have such a good-looking and seemingly well-off boyfriend, but before marriage, keep your eyes wide open... or you’ll have regrets after marriage."

The neighbor nagged a bit more before finally entering her own home.

Mabel’s forced smile had nearly turned into a twitch at the corner of her mouth, before she then turned to Kyle and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I’m a bit hungry," he said lightly.

But what about the fancy dinner? She widened her eyes and stared at him.

"I haven’t had dinner yet," he added.

"..." What did he mean, was he planning to have dinner here at her place? Mabel was about to send Kyle away, but then another person walked up the stairs in the hallway, catching sight of Kyle and looking at him several times, "Miss Quinn, is this your boyfriend? He’s very handsome."