"Of course it’s true, I have no reason to lie to you, do I?" Grace Yowell said.
Daniel Harris slowly opened his eyes, a chill in his gaze, "Alright, I believe you. But Grace, don’t waste my trust in you. I believe you only because you’re the ’Grace’ who once accompanied through the darkness!"
Grace Yowell felt a shiver run up her spine. Mabel Quinn... Is she still going to lose to Mabel Quinn? Even though on the surface today, Daniel seems to be on her side, in the end, it’s still because of Mabel Quinn!
She was unwilling! She wouldn’t let this matter end here, she wanted Mabel Quinn to pay the price!
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Although there were quite a few reporters gathered outside the police station, with Kyle Kinston’s protection, Mabel Quinn didn’t have much trouble escaping the reporters’ circle and getting into Kyle Kinston’s car.
The car headed towards Kinston Mansion, and in the car, Mabel Quinn said, "Sorry, because of , you had to co in and out of the police station like this. I’m afraid those news stories will drag you into it too."
"So, even though this kind of thing happened, you didn’t call to tell ? If it hadn’t been for Alice Conley calling Dorian Howards, and I happened to be nearby, would I only find out about this when the news reports co out tomorrow?" Kyle Kinston asked.
Mabel Quinn bit her lip, looking rather uneasy, which was a tacit admission.
Kyle Kinston sighed, reaching out to touch her reddened lips, stopping her from biting her lip further, "I’m your boyfriend. Even if I hadn’t been in and out of the police station today, when the reporters write about you tomorrow, they would still ntion . Do you really think this kind of thing can be avoided?"
Mabel Quinn was speechless.
"Also, with these matters, the sooner you tell , the sooner they can be dealt with," Kyle Kinston said.
"Oh, I understand now." She replied, realizing she was silly about this, "So, when those reporters publish their reports tomorrow, have you thought about how to respond?" she asked.
He smiled faintly, "There won’t be any reporter covering this tomorrow."
Imdiately, Mabel Quinn felt an awe-inspiring admiration, the mighty and domineering CEO indeed, with just a word the dia is resolved!
"The words you said at the police station, were they sincere?" he abruptly asked.
"Huh? What words?" she didn’t respond imdiately.
"The words you said to Daniel Harris," he reminded, "You wished you only knew Isaac Zimrman, does it an you would rather never have t Daniel Harris?"
Mabel Quinn’s eyes dimd, and after a long ti, she softly murmured, "Ti often changes many things."
"If it changes because of ti, then it’s best not to have it," Kyle Kinston said, his fingers continuing to caress her soft lips, "Mabel, from now on, don’t concern yourself with Daniel Harris anymore. He is no longer that little brother in your mory; he never deserved your rembrance for so many years."
He wanted to erase Daniel Harris completely from her heart; he wanted to monopolize her heart, all her feelings. If it wasn’t all the feelings, then it could never fulfill his yearning.
Mabel Quinn murmured, "I... don’t regret rembering that little brother for so many years." After all, those feelings at that ti weren’t fake, and the life-and-death camaraderie and true affection weren’t fake either.
Kyle Kinston’s pupils suddenly constricted, as if all the blood in his body was solidifying and freezing because of her words.
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