A soft kiss, as if it were a form of reassurance.
Kyle Kinston’s body shuddered, his eyes stunned as he looked at the person in front of him. After a moment, his eyelashes fluttered lightly, and his gaze became even more tender.
Such love, that in her presence, pain was no longer pain.
"I know, you didn’t really want to hurt me, and..." he paused, his voice a bit hoarse, "you wouldn’t hurt me, right?"
"Yes." She nodded confidently, her lively almond-shaped eyes gazing at him, the affection in her gaze was so evident.
She hoped he would be well, hoped he would be safe and healthy. How could she ever harm him!
She would never do that!
Kyle Kinston took Mabel Quinn to the hospital for a check-up, but didn’t expect to encounter Grace Yowell’s fans there. Someone had anonymously posted in fan groups online that Mabel Quinn would be coming to this hospital for a re-examination, resulting in many Grace Yowell fans waiting at the hospital entrance. When Mabel Quinn got out of the car, the fans immediately surrounded her.
If it weren’t for Kyle Kinston having bodyguards with him, Mabel Quinn would have been blocked by those fans. But even so, with bodyguards and hospital security separating the fans, some were still arrogantly shouting insults.
"How dare you splash coffee and injure our Grace, you’re shameless!"
"Yeah, you’re just jealous of Grace, you’re a twisted-minded ugly freak."
Some fans even recognized Kyle Kinston and immediately shouted, "President Kinston, don’t be fooled by this woman. She’s got a venomous heart, and staying with her will get you killed sooner or later!"
Kyle Kinston coldly glanced at the fan who shouted, instantly making the fan shudder, scared silent by Kyle Kinston’s gaze.
Another fan suddenly threw a water bottle towards Mabel Quinn, but fortunately, Kyle Kinston protected her. The water bottle hit Kyle Kinston’s elbow before falling to the ground.
Mabel Quinn urgently asked, "Are you alright? How are you?"
Even the bodyguards with Kyle Kinston were shocked, realizing that if the president got injured, it wouldn’t be a small matter.
"I’m fine," Kyle Kinston said.
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The fan seemed frightened by this display, his face turning pale.
Mabel Quinn was truly angry. If the fan had thrown a dagger instead of a water bottle, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Mabel Quinn approached the fan, and although he was scared, he defiantly glared at her, saying, "I’m standing up for Grace Yowell. Don’t think you can act all arrogant because you have someone protecting you. Show your true colors if you have the guts!"
"Have you seen Grace Yowell’s true colors?" Mabel Quinn said coldly, "A celebrity, if she needs fans to stand up for her while she hides in the back, how good do you think her true colors really are?"
The fan was speechless for a moment before retorting, "Goddess Grace is not like how you describe! We stand up for her on our own will."
"You can judge for yourselves if what I say is true. When you do these things, if anything happens, will she stand up for you? Or will she say it’s your own actions and has nothing to do with her, that she’s unaware? Ultimately, you’re just being used as tools," Mabel Quinn said, "but I won’t forgive you because your actions hurt the person most important to me!"