Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 780 - 810: The Capital Awkwardness
Neither of them spoke again, and Edward Quinn didn’t seem to expect an answer either, as he continued sipping his tea.
Once dinner was ready, Kyle Kinston and Daniel Harris helped bring the dishes to the small square table. Four people, gathered around a small square table eating together — this was a scene Mabel Quinn could never have imagined before.
The atmosphere... was utterly awkward!
Edward turned to Mabel and said, "Both of them look pretty decent, at least they’re easy on the eyes, and their height is okay. As for their bodies, well, since it’s winter and they’re bundled up, your big uncle can’t really see clearly."
Mabel almost coughed up blood; was her big uncle trying to pick a suitor for her? She couldn’t afford either of these two men!
Unexpectedly, Kyle listened to this and suddenly smiled, "It’s not impossible to see clearly." He stood up, took off his coat, and then removed his sweater, leaving just the shirt inside.
"Mr. Quinn, is this clear enough?" Kyle smiled and murmured gently, as if suggesting that if it still wasn’t clear, he wouldn’t mind taking off the shirt as well.
"Clear, it’s clear enough!" Mabel hurriedly spoke on behalf of her big uncle, really fearing Kyle might take off that last piece of clothing as well, "Quickly put on your clothes, or you’ll catch a cold."
As she spoke, she picked up his sweater and handed it to him, wishing she could dress him herself.
Kyle pulled her in when he took the sweater, and Mabel staggered into his arms. In the next moment, his breath blew against her ear, his voice at a volume only the two of them could hear, whispered beside her ear, "Are you really that afraid of me catching a cold?"
Boom!
Her face immediately turned bright red. Meanwhile, Daniel slightly furrowed his brows and was about to stand up, but Kyle had already let her go, taking the sweater from her hands.
She sat back in her seat, her face all flushed, while Kyle put his clothes back on and sat down again.
Edward had been watching all of this the entire time. Kyle taking off his clothes so straightforwardly did surprise him a bit, but on second thought, maybe this man was trying to show he was determined to win Mabel?!
At this moment, Mabel only wanted to quickly finish the meal, but during dinner, Kyle kept putting more food into her bowl, and then Daniel also put food in her bowl. Seeing this scene, Edward suddenly chuckled, as it reminded him of the old days when he used to serve food to Clover in this house, and his cousin, Mabel’s adoptive father Asher, would mimic him and also serve Clover.
In the end, Clover’s bowl was filled with more food than rice.
"Uncle..." Mabel called out. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
Edward snapped back, "Oh, nothing, just thinking that with this table of four, we have enough to play a game of Mahjong." Somehow, his smiles seemed to be more frequent in front of his niece.
"..." Mabel was speechless. Well, now that he mentioned it, they really could form a Mahjong table.
"Why not play a round of Mahjong after dinner?" Edward suggested.
Mabel almost slipped off her chair — playing Mahjong? Did her uncle really mean it?
But Edward was already asking Kyle and Daniel seriously, "You two are okay with that, right? Or do you have something to attend to that you can’t stay?"







