Mabel Quinn tightly pressed her lips together, taking the blood-stained porcelain shard from his palm.
"Sister, are you angry?" he asked cautiously.
Angry... Rather than anger, it’s more about pain and distress.
"Why... why did you do this?" she asked.
"Because this way I won’t fall asleep, I’m afraid once I fall asleep, sister will leave." he said, "I... I just want to see you a little longer."
Invisible, it felt as if sothing unbearably heavy was weighing down on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
His gaze upon her was so cautious yet desperately longing, while his right hand was bloodied...
But, does he know, they have already broken up? No matter whether he falls asleep or not, there will be a mont when he’s awake, and at that ti, she will have left.
Drip! Drip!
Mabel Quinn’s tears fell once again, twice in a single day she had cried, when did her tears beco so abundant?
"Sister, I won’t do this again, please don’t cry." he panicked imdiately, with his right hand covered in blood, he had to use his left hand to wipe her tears.
Mabel sobbed, trying hard to hold back her tears, and helped Kyle Kinston bandage his wounds.
Fortunately, while in the villa during the day, she had seen the dicine box, saving her from bothering Dorian Howards this ti.
Once the wounds were treated, Mabel Quinn looked at Kyle Kinston steadily, "Alright, I’m not leaving, sleep now, I promise, the next ti you open your eyes, you’ll still see ."
Only then did he relax, and lay back down in bed with her. This ti, perhaps truly exhausted from before, he quickly fell asleep.
However, Mabel Quinn was devoid of sleepiness, even closing her eyes didn’t help her fall asleep.
By tomorrow, when the person beside her opens their eyes, who will it be? And who does she hope it will be?
At this mont, even she couldn’t say for sure.
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The next day, Dorian Howards got up quite early, just as he was about to go knock on Kyle Kinston’s room door, he saw a figure stepping up the stairs.
"Francine?" Dorian blinked in surprise, not expecting his cousin to co here so early in the morning.
"Where is Kyle really? He didn’t go back to the Kinston Residence yesterday, is he here with you?" Francine Howards asked.
"Kyle is an adult, not a child, does he need to report to you wherever he goes?" Dorian replied, just wanting to quickly get rid of his cousin, "Alright, I still have to go to the Corporation later, so don’t linger here any longer."
"Then let check first, see if Kyle is really here with you!" Francine said as she started opening each room door one by one.
Dorian was shocked, was his cousin really here to make trouble? If it had been at any other ti, it would have been fine, but now, Kyle and Mabel Quinn were both here.
"What’s gotten into you, get out of here imdiately." Dorian said sternly.
But Francine refused to give up, continuing to open room doors, Dorian rushed forward to stop her, "Alright, stop causing trouble now."
"Brother Heng, if I usually made a fuss like this, you would’ve laughed it off at most. But today you’re so anxious, is Kyle really here with you? What’s going on with him?" Francine openly declared her intention to see Kyle Kinston today.
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