His body suddenly shook, then slowly straightened up, lowering his head, those phoenix eyes fixed on her face, "You recognize me?" The person before him, with an oval face and fair skin, accentuated those almond eyes to be exceptionally bright. This woman wasn’t particularly stunning, but she gave off a serene and gentle beauty, as if looking at her would bring a sense of calm to the heart.

Moreover, inexplicably, he felt a sense of familiarity toward her. Is it because she was his destined one? Is that why he felt this way?

He just hadn’t expected that this destined one would call his name the moment she spoke, just as he hadn’t expected to find the person he’d sought for so many years in this conference room.

The person destined to share his fate!

So, when she called his name, he found it strange, just as he was quite sure he didn’t know her. The Kinston Family’s sense of a destined one is innate; there was no reason for him to not recognize her as his destined one.

Yes, destined one... can be recognized at first sight!

This phrase had appeared in the journals of Kinston ancestors, and father had said as much. And seeing her for the first time, he was utterly certain that this woman... was his destined one.

Despite the recent pain that seemed almost like it was destroying all his senses, that body’s instinct still made him so certain.

Mabel Quinn looked up, surprised at Kyle Kinston. He was asking if she recognized him? What did this question mean? Did he... not recognize her? 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

As this thought flashed through her mind, she suddenly felt that it might not be impossible, for at this moment, his gaze was focused, fiery, yet... was also unfamiliar.

It was as if he was looking at someone newly acquainted, and not like someone he hadn’t seen for 6 years, whom he once loved, and now had come back from the dead.

"You recognize me?" His voice echoed once again in her ear.

Mabel Quinn stiffened, hastily composed herself to respond, "You are the CEO Kyle Kinston, there were news reports about your visit to G City, and online there are photos of you. I have seen the reports, so of course I recognized you."

Her explanation was quite reasonable, it sounded logical. Yet he felt that it wasn’t quite supposed to be like this, "Is that all?"

"For an ordinary citizen like me, I wouldn’t normally have the chance to know someone as important as you." Mabel Quinn said, now she only wanted to swiftly remove herself, "I’m very sorry, I didn’t know you would come into this conference room. I was just coincidentally using it. If possible, please let go of your hand so I can tidy up my things and leave immediately."

His gaze flicked to the tabletop, and indeed saw the large pile of documents and a large feminine bag.

"Can you let go?" She asked again, struggling to retreat from his embrace.

"If I don’t want to let go, what would you do then?" He looked at her, saying, the feel of holding her and the feeling of pulling her into his arms was so captivating. It was as if the emptiness, the feeling of lack, was being filled...