Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife Chapter 1202 - 1241: Ruthless Enough

Francine Howards deliberately provoked Mabel Quinn, actually, she had passed out back then, but when she woke up, she just happened to receive the call from Mabel to Kyle Kinston.

Of course, she didn’t mind the misunderstanding at all, it was all part of her plan.

What disappointed Francine at this mont was that Mabel didn’t show any sign of pain or anger on her face. She remained calm as if in Francine’s eyes, she was nothing more than a clown.

"Francine Howards, are you saying this because you want to call the police and charge you with the cri of damaging a marriage? At that ti, I was already married to Kyle Kinston. You knew very well he had a wife, yet you did such a thing. You really have great manners!"

Francine’s face turned a deep red. Obviously, she ca to warn Mabel Quinn, but how did it turn into her being warned instead?

"You... You wouldn’t dare!"

"You can try and see if I dare." Mabel Quinn took her phone out of her pocket, dialed the police number, and then casually reminded Francine, "Oh, I recorded everything you just said. Although it was through my pocket, your voice was quite loud, so it should have been recorded. Maybe we can let the police listen to it as well."

Francine was shocked. If this really got to the police, it would be her who was embarrassed, and Kyle Kinston likely wouldn’t let her off easily.

"Hello, is this 110? I have sothing I want to..."

"Fine, I’ll go! Mabel Quinn, you’ll regret this." Francine left in a huff.

Mabel Quinn then put away her phone. She hadn’t really dialed the police number; it was just another empty number. In matters involving Kyle Kinston, calling the police would only make her a national joke and bring pressure on her daughter.

She was just scaring Francine, that’s all.

Francine didn’t understand that the so-called Mrs. Kinston status was sothing Mabel didn’t want at all.

If possible, she would truly hope... to have never t Kyle Kinston.

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Alice Conley, upon learning that Francine Howards had sought out Mabel Quinn, hurriedly asked her friend, "What did she want from you? She didn’t do anything to you, did she?"

"Just ca to warn , but it’s fine, I won’t let her have her way. After all, I still hold the title of Mrs. Kinston with Kyle Kinston, which is enough to suppress her," Mabel Quinn said self-mockingly. It was amusing that the identity she disregarded was the very one that could best keep Francine in check.

"That woman has no sha! If she cos again, just call . I’ll definitely scold her until she’s too embarrassed to show her face!" Alice Conley said, indignant.

Mabel Quinn smiled, "Alright, I got it." After all these years, Alice’s personality remained the sa—still so quick to stand up for others.

In the afternoon, when Katherine Quinn ca ho, she sullenly said to Mabel Quinn, "Mommy, the teacher said Bella Field is going to another kindergarten. I wanted to make up with her and give her a photo of Shaun."

The little one had vivid mories of the day Mrs. Field slapped Bella Field, and even asked Mabel Quinn at night if getting slapped was painful. To know, Mabel Quinn usually taught her with reasoning, so for the little one, getting hit was sothing quite unfamiliar.