Hearing what the two passers-by had said, Kevin Kyle's hand stopped short on the door handle. He immediately looked towards Karen who was seated in the passenger seat. When he noticed that Karen Daly did not have any significant reaction, he slowly calmed down. "Kevin, what's wrong?" Karen asked worriedly. Today, Kevin was a little different from his usual self. She could feel it, but she couldn't pinpoint the difference. Perhaps it was Kevin's lack of focus today. When he was with her earlier, she could feel that he was thinking about something else. Usually, when Kevin was with her, he would give his full attention to her. But today, it didn't feel like that. Kevin was easily distracted today. Perhaps it was because of the work pressure at Rovio. Had he encountered some problems that he couldn't solve? Karen wanted to help, but she didn't know-how. "I'm fine." Kevin helped Karen fasten the seat belt, closed the door, and walked around t
As soon as George Ken reached the guest room, Kevin Kyle also arrived. He stood at the door and stared at George with a deep gaze, then he said, "During this period of time, it's not suitable for you to stay here." "You want to drive me away? Why?" George jumped into the bed and lay down with his arms spread wide, "I am your brother-in-law after all, and my father..." "Shut up!" Before George could finish his words, Kevin scolded, "I don't want you to talk about Old Mr. Ken here." "Matthew, what are you afraid of?" George suddenly sat up. "Did you do something bad?" "Karen is pregnant, it's only the first trimester, which is the most risky period. She can't be too emotionally affected." Kevin didn't want to say this, but if he didn't warn him first, he was afraid that George would disclose the news to Karen out of desperation. "Karen is pregnant again? Is this true?" George was shocked. He felt surprised and somewhat disappointed and worrie
York Tanner had been waiting for Kevin Kyle at the gate. When he saw Kevin, York walked up to him immediately, "Director Kevin, I've gotten the information you've asked for." Kevin said coldly, "Go on." York started reporting, "Henry returned to the country on the 18th this month, on the invitation of Hector Cheng, to work with your wife on the "Romance of the Wind" series, a new series of designer gowns launched by PM Corporation." Kevin raised his eyebrows and asked, "That's it?" Did he think too much? He couldn't help but feel that the way Henry looked at Karen was special like they weren't just colleagues. Kevin had always been rather slow when it came to relationships. The reason why he noticed the difference in Henry's looking at Karen was because he felt like someone was eyeing on his wife. York sneaked a look at him, and replied, "That's all we were able to find out as of now." Kevin didn't reply. He got into the car and ask
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Karen Daly anxiously patted George's face, only to realize that he was having a high fever. George's forehead, face, and whole body were scalding hot. "Dad, it's all my fault... It's all my fault... I couldn't save Karen..." George cried softly in his subconscious state. "Brother, what are you talking about?" Karen lifted his legs so that he was lying down flat. "Brother, don't be afraid. I'll ask the doctor to check on you right away." People always said that illness could come like a landslide. No matter how healthy you normally were, once you got sick, you would suffer. Karen quickly called for the family physician to come and check on George. After the doctor arrived, he tested George's temperature with the back of his hand and immediately decided to give him an injection. Because George's condition came suddenly and was very serious, the injection could only temporarily relieve his condition. After t
Their loving family would be crushed by his vengeance, and Little Karen would lose her beloved father. And the person who would cause her to lose all of that would be, her own uncle! But if he doesn't seek revenge for his father, how would he honor his father's last words? That would be unfair to him. What should he do? "Uncle!" Little Karen's soft voice brought George Ken back from his thoughts. He saw her blinking her big eyes, staring at him intently. George forced a smile, "Yes dear?" "If you're hurting, I can help you!" Little Karen moved towards him and blew into his hands. Then she raised her head and asked softly, "Uncle, does it still hurt?" "Since you helped blow away the pain, it does not hurt anymore." George pressed his lips together and smiled gently. Little Karen's smile was innocent, lively, and cute. She also trusted her uncle so much. But her uncle's thoughts were all about how to kill her father. Georg
It was drizzling in the evening, and the temperature in Chatterton Town dropped significantly. Autumn was ending, and winter was approaching. According to the weather forecast, the weather was going to be cold for the next seven days due to strong winds. Karen Daly was not prepared for the sudden temperature drop. She was standing outside in her thin dress while it was drizzling, as she observed a beautiful sight and enjoyed the cold air that could send shivers down her spine. Usually, if he wasn't working overtime or having a meeting, Kevin Kyle would be back at 6.30 pm sharp. But today Karen had been waiting at the gate for some time, and yet she hadn't seen him. She could have go back in to grab a jacket, but she didn't want to miss him coming back. She wanted to be the first thing he saw when he came home... or she just wanted to see him sooner. Karen rubbed her hands together for warmth, as she stood at the security post with her averted e
Karen Daly purposely stayed in the bathroom for a long time tonight, hoping that Kevin Kyle would already be asleep when she comes out. But he wasn't. He was leaning against his pillow, focused on a book in his hands. "If he hasn't slept then it's best he focuses on the book, as long as he isn't focused on me, it's fine." She thought. Karen took her gaze off of him and pretended as if he couldn't see her as well. She sneaked over the bed lightly and crawled onto the bed on the other side of Little Karen, so Kevin wouldn't notice her. Seeing her act, Kevin wanted to laugh but he tried to keep it in, which made his chest shake visibly. When Karen finally thought that Kevin didn't notice her and she was lying safely on Little Karen's left, she let out a breath she was holding, then she realized that Kevin had been staring at her. This man. He was quiet throughout her entire "act", in fact, he was watching her put on a comedy show. Kare
Buzz, buzz— The phone on the nightstand vibrated, and Kevin immediately picked it up to check. There was a notification for a new email. He quickly opened the email application and checked the latest email. There were a few photos attached. There were a series of still photographs, but when put together, it looked like a running scene. It recorded the process of Herbert Ken's murder. The photographs were extremely violent. Kevin felt like he could feel the strength the murderer used as he cut Herbert with the knife. Looking at the photos on his phone, Kevin narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. These sick sadists better hoped that he never finds them. Just as he was done looking through the email, Nick Black's phone call came in. Kevin glanced at Karen and Little Karen quickly and made sure they were sleeping tight, then he rolled out of bed and went to the balcony to answer the call, "Go ahead." Nick started speaking: "Di
...... Eight months later. Adrienne had given birth to a daughter, gathering the entire Yard family in Chatterton Town. Everyone was in high spirits but Jefferson had a sour expression on, as if that was the worst day of his life. Sierra found a moment and went over to Jefferson. "Hey, Jeff. Adrienne just gave birth but why do you have such a long face on? Did you want a son instead or something?" Jefferson responded rudely, "It doesn't matter to me whether it's a boy or a girl. That little girl is our daughter, and I'll love her no matter what." Sierra continued, "Why do you look so upset then?" "Must I have a reason for that?" Well, he was angry at himself. Adrienne had almost lost her life in the labor room earlier, but he hadn't been able to offer any help. Throughout Adrienne's pregnancy, Jefferson had done an enormous amount of research and found out that a C-section birth was relatively safer. Hence, he'd insisted that Adrienne und
...... Johan was still clamming up. Maxtor was so anxious that he couldn't stand still. "Johan, what happened between you and Sierra? Can't you at least explain the situation to me?" After a long silence, Johan looked up and out of the window. "There have been so many fights and misunderstandings between us in the past years and it seems that the past was a time that we can never go back to." Upon hearing this, Maxtor seemed to have put his finger on the crux of the problem. "Did Miranda make Sierra misunderstand you?" Maxtor said earnestly, "Johan, I've told you before that woman has a twisted psyche and you need to stay away from her. You pitied her for being an orphan, but look at what she has been up to." "It has nothing to do with Miranda. It's me. If I..." If he had explained everything to Sierra back then, she wouldn't have felt that insecure about their relationship. He knew everything, but he still got mad at her. Maxtor continued, "He
...... On the first day of school, Miranda was once again met with an unpredicted truth. She found out that Sierra was the top scorer in the entrance exam. She was the overachiever that every university was dying to recruit. Not only did Sierra come from a good family, but she was smart and beautiful to boot. Sierra possessed everything she could have in life. Miranda couldn't figure out why she had to take Johan away from her when she already had so much. What made Miranda even more disappointed was not her inferiority but Johan. On the first day of school, she was over the moon to see that Johan was at the gate to receive her. However, when Johan took her luggage from her and she was wallowing in her excitement to see him, He said to her, "Miranda, that is the girl I like, Sierra. She will be your sister-in-law in the future. You should get on well with her." She didn't want to be nice to her. Instead, she hated her. Mirand
...... Johan's words frightened Miranda so much that her face turned pale. "Johan, Mrs. Silas adopted me. I would have died a long time ago if it weren't for her. How could I have nothing to do with the Silas family?" Johan's face was somber, and his voice chilled Miranda to her bones. "You know that my mother was the one who took you in, but look at what you've been up to all these years?" "Johan, what-what did I do?" Miranda said, trembling with fear. Miranda was an expert at feigning a pitiful appearance and reaping sympathy from others. She even managed to tear up and gazed heart-wrenchingly at Johan at that very moment. However, Johan did not buy into her ploy at all. Not only did his eyes demonstrate her no pity, there was also a trace of disdain that Miranda had never seen before. He loathed her. Upon realizing that, Miranda's heart was broken. Johan had been her dream for those past years. She had worked so hard to do so many things in
...... Sierra wasn't able to refute because what Miranda said was the truth. It was indeed true that many could never compare with her background. However, although she was born privileged, that didn't spare her from putting in effort for her own future. Prestigious universities wanted her because she was the top scorer in the entrance exam but not because of her family background and connections. All of a sudden, Miranda smirked sinisterly. "I know you like Johan, and you want to be with him. Sierra, I like him too, and I want to be with him. You have everything so why do you still want to take my man away from me?" "Excuse me? Who took your man?" Displeased, Sierra said, "Miranda, you were the one who told me that you two were siblings, and that there was nothing going on between you guys. And mind you, you were also the one who encouraged me to go after him." Miranda shouted in a low voice, "Sierra, if I hadn't told you that, would you have remained fri
...... Averting her gaze, Sierra turned around with difficulty. However, just as she had taken a step forward, Miranda's voice sounded from behind. "Sierra, I didn't expect you to come to the airport to pick me up. Imagine my delight to be able to see you on the first day of my return." "You've misunderstood, Miss Attwood. I'm not here to pick you up." Sierra did not conceal her hatred for Miranda as she could not even be bothered to dole out the niceties at her. Miranda chuckled. "I haven't seen you for so many years, but you're still so adorable." It seemed that Miranda couldn't sense the despise Sierra had for her. She approached Sierra with a smile and wanted to give her a hug. Sierra stared at Miranda's outstretched arms and quickly dodged her. A single glance at Miranda and her eyes would be sullied. Sierra thought that she would even throw up should her body come into contact with Miranda's. Miranda was never good at reading between the
...... Stopping her car, Sierra quickly got off to check the situation. No sooner had her feet been on the ground that four men got off from the car in front of her and surrounded her. One of them pointed at her and barked, "Don't you f*cking know how to drive? If you don't, then don't drive. Say it, how much are you going to pay for the damage!" Sierra was driving in accordance to normalcy, but the other party had, so suddenly, cut into her lane without a signal. As hard as she had stepped on her brake, she still collided with the car. They were supposed to be the ones held accountable for the collision. However, they got out of the car and shouted at her, extorting compensation. Sierra suspected that these men had done so deliberately to scam her. She took out her mobile phone and was ready to call the police. However, before she could even unlock her phone, one of the men had already wrenched the phone away from her. "We have something important t
...... In the middle of cleaning the table, Rosie said, "He doesn't only come here to have meals, but he would also get one to go every time. No jalapenos on the one to go. He says that you can't take spices because your stomach doesn't handle it well." Sierra did have a stomach problem, but it wasn't till the point that she couldn't take spicy food at all. Moreover, Johan had never brought any tacos back for her. Sierra figured that he was probably getting it for someone else so she asked, "What did he say to you when he asked you to pack it?" Rosie smiled and said, "He said that he was going to bring it for his girlfriend. He's obviously talking about you, isn't he?" "Oh, his girlfriend." Smiling, Sierra did not put forth any more questions as she knew that Johan had never regarded her as his girlfriend. For him, she was nothing more like a leech that he couldn't shake off. Rosie looked at Sierra and said earnestly, "I know you two fought tod
...... "My ability to act coy?" Sierra said inwardly. She had no idea from where did his temper sneak in again. However, she knew that somehow everything she had done seemed to piss him off. If he didn't like her, then why did he come looking for her? Did he have nothing else better to do? She smiled and said, "Mr. Silas, since you don't like being around me, then let's not meet anymore in the future, nor have any meals together. I'm afraid your appetite will take a nosedive when you see me." "You shouldn't say that, Sierra." Rosie handed one of the plates to Sierra and said, "Every couple gets into fights, but you must know your boundaries. Some words are too hurtful, and you shouldn't just say everything that comes to your mind." Sierra didn't make a sound. She wasn't a fan of others poking their noses in her affairs. Besides, she was not close to Rosie either so she found her rather meddlesome. Rosie didn't seem to register in her mind that Sierra was d