His fingers, just as cold as his voice.
"What if I fall in love with another man in the future? So what?" she said, with a trace of suppressed defiance and provocation.
The air in the carriage suddenly felt frozen, even Caleb, who was driving in the front seat, couldn’t help but tremble a bit. Had Miss Quinn really decided to oppose Elder Kinston?
Elder Kinston was not someone you could easily anger, once he truly got angry, even Miss Quinn might not have enough lives to make up for it!
A bloodthirsty glint flashed through Kyle Kinston’s eyes, "Then you’ll never see that person again."
She gasped, blurting out, "Are you crazy?"
"You’re welcome to try it, see if I can really do it," Kyle Kinston said.
Mabel Quinn fell silent, of course she knew, with Kyle Kinston’s capabilities, anything he said, he could surely make it happen.
Meanwhile, Caleb, who was driving in the front, was utterly shocked by Elder Kinston’s words... it already represented that Elder Kinston was very serious about Mabel Quinn.
Even though he had already known about Elder Kinston’s special treatment towards Mabel Quinn, he never really linked the two of them together, thinking his boss merely had a temporary interest in the woman.
But now, the possessive tone of Kyle Kinston made Caleb, as a fellow man, clearly understand that Elder Kinston’s feelings for Mabel Quinn were far more than just a temporary interest, perhaps something much deeper...
"Kyle Kinston, I’m not your subordinate, you can’t order me around. Who I choose to love in the future is my own decision..." Mabel Quinn said.
His fingers suddenly tightened, the force almost seemed to crush her jaw, leaving her nearly speechless, only feeling waves of excruciating pain in her chin, almost making her feel she would pass out from the agony.
"So, you will fall in love with another man in the future?" His entire being exuded a dangerous aura.
She fought through the intense pain, wanting to defiantly answer with a "yes," but before she could struggle to open her mouth, his voice already sounded again, "If you say one more word, I guarantee you’ll bitterly regret it!"
Her face instantly turned deathly pale.
The car arrived at the Kinston estate, Mabel Quinn was almost dragged out of the car by Kyle Kinston, he gripping her wrist as they swiftly headed toward his room, and she stumbled to keep up.
"Let go, it hurts!" she yelled.
But he ignored her, continuing to pull her forward briskly.
The servants and guards they passed by dared not to make a sound as they witnessed the scene, anyone could see that President Kinston was in a state of intense anger.
Kyle Kinston couldn’t remember how long it had been since his emotions had fluctuated so strongly, this intense emotion uncontrollably spreading throughout his body, making him irritable, making him uneasy. He even wanted to cruelly destroy the woman who made him lose control, yet, deep within his body, seemed to erupt with even more desire for her.
It was like a part of his body had always been missing, searching for so long, and now, the missing piece was right before his eyes.