At these words, everyone was shocked. How could Mabel Quinn’s issue possibly involve Kyle Kinston?
Only Evelina looked at the suddenly appearing Kyle Kinston with a face full of shock and an extremely unpleasant expression. She could recognize that this man was the same one who had slapped her daughter’s face at the police station a few days ago, leaving her embarrassed.
At that time, she had scolded her daughter for enticing a wild man.
Who would’ve thought that this wild man turned out to be a president!
A president, what kind of existence is that? Evelina, until now, had never had the chance to see a president up close.
Only to see Kyle Kinston turn his head, his gaze falling on Mabel Quinn who stood in front of the conference table, then he gave a slight smile and walked slowly towards her.
Step by step, in this moment, Mabel Quinn felt as if the surrounding sounds were gradually fading away, and her eyes seemed to only hold his presence.
She had thought he would send someone with evidence or perhaps make a call to someone, but she never imagined he would actually appear here himself.
And at this moment, as he walked toward her, it felt as though not only was the physical distance closing, but also an indescribable distance.
When he reached her, he raised his hand and brushed aside the strands of hair by her cheek, "Alright, I’m here, everything’s on me."
Her eyes suddenly became moist, "everything’s on me" — these simple four words freed her from constantly arming herself like an Armed person against the barrage of attacks from the outside world.
At some point, the surrounding sounds had started to quiet down.
At this moment, anyone could see that the relationship between Kyle Kinston and Mabel Quinn was not ordinary.
"Mr. Kinston, you..." the department head cautiously stepped forward to ask.
"I heard from my girlfriend that because recently I had the Kinston Family’s Driver use a private car to pick her up, she was unjustly accused and the school wanted to expel her, so I came to ask what exactly is the reasoning behind this." Kyle Kinston spoke with a hint of a smile, causing a chill to run through the department head, feeling a cold sweat drenching his back.
"This... Mabel Quinn is indeed your girlfriend, Mr. Kinston?" The department head felt his voice go off pitch.
All those who heard this were equally stunned, even if the words came directly from Kyle Kinston’s mouth, it seemed like a fairy tale to them.
After all, it was as unbelievable as someone suddenly announcing that Mabel Quinn had won hundreds of billions in the lottery.
"Impossible!" Lyra Grant’s sharp voice suddenly rang out.
Kyle Kinston slightly raised his eyes, looking towards Lyra Grant, "When did the matters between me and my girlfriend need someone else to judge whether they’re possible or not?"
Lyra Grant’s face turned pale; she of course knew about Kyle Kinston, and various rumors about this man flashed through her mind. But how could such an outstanding man be interested in Mabel Quinn?!
Biting her lip, Lyra Grant was scared but stubbornly said, "I’m just worried Mr. Kinston, that you’re being deceived by Mabel Quinn. She’s not as pure as she seems; back in high school, she even had a crush on my boyfriend and tried to lure him, but failed. A woman like that isn’t worthy of you, Mr. Kinston."