She explained, not wanting any more misunderstandings or conflicts between them because of Daniel Harris. After all, too many misunderstandings can wear down feelings.
His thin lips remained tightly pressed, yet the five fingers holding her hand tightened even more, as if afraid she would leave.
Her hand was always being held, which felt a bit uncomfortable, and she wanted to move it a little. But as soon as she tried to pull her hand away, his brow furrowed suddenly, "Don’t move. Tonight, I will hold your hand all night."
Hold hands all night again? Mabel Quinn was sweating bullets. Well, it wasn’t like it hadn’t happened before, but the problem was that being held like this wasn’t very comfortable. "How about... we switch hands? This hand is getting a bit numb."
Upon hearing this, he loosened his grip slightly but didn’t completely let go of her hand. Instead, he pressed on the acupoints on her hand, helping her hand to feel better.
Fine, let it be like this!
Mabel gave up on the idea of pulling her hand back.
However, with his kneading, her hand beca comfortable and wasn’t as sore as before.
As for Kyle Kinston’s Driver up in the front seat, he was already used to scenes like this. Anyway, to speak of it, Mr. Kinston had made exceptions nurous tis for Miss Quinn.
If this were outside, Mr. Kinston massaging a woman’s hand would surely drop a lot of jaws, right?
Just when Mabel Quinn was comfortably humming and swaying, Kyle Kinston’s voice suddenly rang out, "Did you really want to hurry to see tonight?"
"Eh?" She paused, her gaze eting those dark phoenix eyes, "Really, yesterday I promised Dorian, and then he called again this morning to confirm it with ."
"What if Dorian hadn’t asked you, would you have wanted to see tonight?" he asked.
She blinked, "Do you want to co see you?"
"What if I say yes?" he said.
"Then I would co to see you," she said.
The car arrived at the Kinston mansion, and he led her by the hand out of the car. She looked at him sowhat surprised; he was taking her back to the Kinston mansion. Did that an... he intended to live back in the mansion again?
They returned to the bedroom, with Kyle Kinston holding one of Mabel Quinn’s hands, leaving her with only one free hand. She glanced at their always clasped hands, "Are we holding hands like this all night?"
"Yes," he said nonchalantly, "Hasn’t it happened before?"
But the problem is—"Don’t you find holding hands like this all the ti a bit weird?" Even couples with good feelings don’t hold hands like this all night.
"I don’t find it weird at all," he said.
She was speechless. Thinking about it, it seed like every month there would be a night like this where he would hold her hand and not leave her side. Then recalling the serious warning from Dorian Howards, Mabel couldn’t help but say, "Kyle, is this so kind of ritual? Or is it a quirk of yours? Every month, there needs to be a night of long-held hand or body contact?"
The only reason she could think of was this.
He rolled his eyes directly at her, clearly not bothered to respond.
Mabel touched her nose, simply taking out her phone to scroll through her social dia to pass the ti.
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