Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 257 - 266 Awkward TV Show

But just as she turned around, he grabbed her hand tightly, as if afraid of being abandoned.

He lowered his head, his dark eyes staring at her with cautiousness and concern, "Will Sister come back?"

"Of course, I promise," she said.

Finally, after making a pinky promise with him, she was able to leave the room.

Mabel Quinn went downstairs, entered the kitchen, and looked through the ingredients in the fridge. There were still some frozen dumplings she had bought from the supermarket a few days ago, so she decided to cook some dumplings for Kyle Kinston.

Thinking about Kyle Kinston’s childlike demeanor just now, Mabel found it strange. She remembered the last time he also acted like a child when he had a fever, calling her sister and behaving like a kid. It was the same this time.

What was going on? Was it because of the fever?

However, this childlike Kyle Kinston was something you couldn’t see at other times, and it made her unknowingly develop a kind of affection for him that even she couldn’t quite explain.

After cooking the dumplings, Mabel Quinn brought them into Kyle Kinston’s room. As soon as she entered, she heard "mmmh mmmh ahh ahh" sounds in the room, which did not sound like the voices from animation at all.

"Sister! You’re back!" Kyle Kinston, who had been sitting on the sofa watching the TV screen, immediately stood up excitedly when he saw Mabel Quinn enter.

"Yeah, what are you watching..." Mabel Quinn’s voice trailed off when she saw the scene on the TV screen.

Oh my god, Kyle Kinston was actually watching a romance drama, and at this moment, the male and female leads were hugging each other, speaking sweet nothings. freeweɓnovel-cøm

Kyle Kinston held her hand and asked her with a naive face, "Sister, what are they doing?"

Mabel Quinn was dumbfounded. Seriously, did he really not know, or was he just pretending not to know? Well, given his current state, she couldn’t expect too much.

"Do you really not know?" she asked.

"I really don’t know," he said, looking confused.

"They... um, like each other," she explained awkwardly.

"So when they like each other, they hug and kiss like that?" he asked with confusion.

"Yes." She nodded, just hoping to quickly move past this topic.

Mabel Quinn was just thinking about changing the channel, but before she could reach for the remote control, she felt an arm around her waist. The next moment, she was pulled down onto the sofa. He leaned close to her, lowered his head, and stared into her eyes, "Does Sister like me?"

"Li...like," she murmured. The more time she spent with him, the deeper her affection seemed to grow, whether it was the normal him or the feverish, childlike him she liked them both.

"Then will Sister hug me and kiss me too?" he asked seriously.

Boom!

Mabel Quinn’s face suddenly turned even redder, as if on fire, "Of course... of course not..." she stammered.

His dark eyes suddenly seemed covered with a layer, losing their brightness, "So Sister doesn’t really like me, does she?"

His expression was desolate and lonely, like an abandoned puppy, making her heart suddenly twist in pain, "Of course... of course that’s not true, I really do like you, but..."