Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Chapter 1311: Chapter 1350: Is It Worth It?

"You... uh, your hands and feet... are they okay?" Mabel Quinn hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

A flash of joy crossed his face. Was she showing concern for him? This made him feel happy, even though... she always seemed cold and rejecting toward him, after all... there was still a bit of care for him, right?

"I’m fine," he said lightly. In fact, his hands and feet were numb due to poor blood circulation from maintaining the same posture for too long, but he didn’t plan to say it, "How about you, did you sleep well?"

Her face involuntarily turned red again, and she quickly lowered her head to avoid his gaze, "It’s... it’s okay." After a pause, she added, "Actually, if I unconsciously hugged your arm when I was asleep, you could just wake me up."

"But I couldn’t bear to." he said in a low voice.

She was stunned, somewhat astonished as she lifted her head, just in time to meet his gaze again.

Her eyes met with his deep, mesmerizing eyes, at this moment, her heartbeat seemed to accelerate...

"I couldn’t bear to wake you up, nor bear to pull my arm away," he said with an elegant voice. So for several hours, he maintained the same position without changing, unwilling to do anything else.

These few hours weren’t hard for him at all, in fact, he could even say they were blissful.

But Mabel Quinn couldn’t say a word.

Oh God, was she... being swayed? At night, after coaxing her daughter to sleep, she couldn’t help but think about what happened in the afternoon.

If Kyle Kinston were just that domineering type, wanting to control everything in his hands, then she could still respond with indifference.

But facing this side of Kyle Kinston, she was a bit at a loss.

Moreover, with Kyle Kinston entering the production team soon, it seemed they’d meet even more frequently. She remembered in the afternoon when she asked him about joining the production team, he directly said, "Because I want to see you more, and want you to see more of me."

"What’s there to see?" she responded.

He replied, "Want you to fall in love with me again over time."

"What if I don’t?" she said.

"Then I must have not done well enough, perhaps you could tell me how I should act, so that you might love me again?" His gaze was fixed intently on her face, and that look caused her heart to tremble.

He was lowering himself, he was yielding, or perhaps it should be said he was putting himself in a very humble position. But... don’t be affected! She told herself.

"This is simply..." The words "not possible" hadn’t yet come out of her mouth, his fingers already covered her lips, "Don’t say those words," he said quietly, his tone and gaze were full of pleading.

It seemed like if she truly said the complete sentence, to him, it would be tantamount to sentencing him to death.

Suddenly, there was a feeling in her heart that words could not describe.

After a while, she finally raised her hand, pulling his hand down, "Just for this, you’ve invested so much Money in a TV show, and you need to spend so much time joining the production, is it worth it?"

"Even if there’s only a one-in-ten-thousand chance, I still want to try." he said.

She pressed her lips without speaking.

He turned his hand around, holding her hand in his palm, their warmth mingling together.