Chapter 1561 - 1602: Won’t Fall in Love

"Oh, really?" Kyle Kinston smiled indifferently, "But she won’t always be a five-year-old child. She’ll grow up, and when she becomes an adult, are you sure you won’t like her?"

Jeremiah May was taken aback and looked at Kyle Kinston, "Mr. Kinston, I don’t know what you mean by saying this suddenly. Who I like is my personal business, isn’t it?"

"Indeed, but what if I say, you are destined to be with Ivy in this life, would you believe it?" Kyle Kinston said.

A hint of confusion flashed in Jeremiah May’s eyes, finding the other person’s words even more puzzling and unclear as to what they meant.

However, Kyle Kinston didn’t explain further, simply smiled gently and said, "In the future, I think we will often meet."

"..." He didn’t want to meet frequently at all. Strangely, in front of this person, he always felt a sense of oppression.

Was it because of the aura emitted from the other person? This oppressive feeling... made him uncomfortable. It was as if certain things, with his current self, he had no way to accomplish, and maybe only with growing years would he gradually be able to contend.

But just as Jeremiah May was heading towards the stairs, Kyle Kinston spoke again, "By the way, you don’t have a girl you like right now, do you?"

Jeremiah May’s steps abruptly halted. He turned back and said coldly, "Whether I do or not is none of your business, Mr. Kinston."

"Seems like you don’t. That’s good." Kyle Kinston smiled leisurely, yet at that moment, for some reason, Jeremiah May’s hair stood on end instinctively.

A gut feeling was telling him that if he really had a girl he liked, the man in front of him would definitely not let it go.

What he would have to face at that time was definitely not something his current self could endure.

Why did he have such a feeling? Even after Jeremiah May returned to his bedroom, his mind was still pondering this question. Why did Kyle Kinston say these strange things to him?

Could it be that Kyle Kinston wanted him to like that little kid? Although he didn’t dislike the little girl, and sometimes when he held her, he felt her small body was soft, like holding a pet.

Sometimes, he would be willing to do things to make the little girl happy, but that was just sympathy, right? Just sympathy because the little girl was a simpleton, absolutely not like.

He didn’t plan to fall for anyone.

What’s so good about liking someone? Like his father, eventually dying with his mother? Or like his uncle, loving and yet never obtaining, only silently guarding from the sidelines.

So the simplest thing would be never to fall in love with anyone in this lifetime!

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Kyle Kinston returned to the guest room, where the little girl was already asleep, while Mabel Quinn sat by the bed, quietly watching her daughter.

Seeing Kyle Kinston enter, she said, "By the way, I called Dad earlier and talked about Ivy’s situation. Dad said he must come to see her."

Mabel Quinn felt quite helpless about this. On the phone, she primarily recounted the process of finding her daughter and downplayed her daughter’s injuries, hoping her father wouldn’t feel guilty and could recover quickly.