Thinking about all her experiences with Grace Yowell before, Mabel Quinn felt it was like so absurd farce.
Fortunately, now the farce has co to an end.
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When Mabel Quinn returned to the Kinston residence, Kyle Kinston was flipping through a booklet. Seeing her return, he put down the booklet, stood up to greet her, and said, "What did you buy while shopping?"
"Not much, just so snacks for the trip tomorrow," she said, noticing that he was looking at her with a strange expression.
"What’s wrong?" she asked.
"Uh... there’s no need to prepare food for the trip; soone will prepare it," he replied.
Her face turned slightly red. She had forgotten that this ti she was traveling with him, unlike before when she traveled alone and wanted to save money, so she prepared snacks for the trip.
"True, in that case, I’ll eat them when we get back," she said.
He smiled, "Since you prepared them, just bring them along; it’s not like we have to eat what’s prepared on the plane."
"Are we flying to Falling City this ti? What ti is the flight?" she asked.
"No specific ti, we can leave whenever we’re ready," Kyle Kinston said.
Mabel Quinn blinked her eyes, and the next day, she finally understood what Kyle Kinston ant by that!
Private jet!
It was actually a private jet!
Well, given that Kyle Kinston owned the vast Kinston Family, having a private jet was to be expected, but Mabel Quinn still couldn’t suppress her shock.
Flying on a private jet to Falling City was sothing she had never considered, and so she realized why Kyle said there was no need to prepare any food.
Because everything was completely ready on a private jet.
The flight from J City to Falling City took about 3 hours, and during these 3 hours, Mabel Quinn found herself in a state of excitent, partly because it was her first ti on a private jet, and partly due to her curiosity about Falling City.
After all, it was her first ti going to Falling City, and it was where Kyle grew up.
Kyle Kinston was quite interested in introducing Falling City to Mabel Quinn, ntioning local products and various attractions, which Mabel listened to with great interest. She suddenly thought that if Kyle were to be a tour guide, he might well beco a top-notch one.
Three hours passed quickly, and after another 40 minutes by car, they finally arrived at the Kinston mansion in Falling City.
Kyle Kinston held Mabel Quinn’s hand as they got out of the car, and when Mabel stood at the entrance of the Kinston residence, she saw a mansion resembling a castle. This was a century-old mansion, with the Kinston Family’s legacy having an even longer history.
Standing in front of such an old mansion, one will feel insignificant when faced with the passage of ti, as if one’s life is truly small in the grand sche of ti.
Kyle Kinston led Mabel Quinn into the mansion, where an elderly man, impeccably dressed in a suit, neatly and cleanly, greeted them. "Young master, this is Miss Quinn, whom you ntioned, correct?"
"Yes, Mr. Kang, this is Mabel. You can just call her Mabel," Kyle Kinston said, and then added to Mabel Quinn, "This is Mr. Kang, the head butler of the Kinston Family. He was already the butler when my grandfather was around and essentially watched and my father grow up."
From Kyle Kinston’s introduction, Mabel Quinn could easily detect his respect for Mr. Kang.
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