Mabel Quinn was already drenched in cold sweat. If she hadn’t caught her daughter just now, who knows how badly her daughter would have been hurt.

She glared at Kyle Kinston, "Is this the kind of tactic you’re planning to use? Kyle Kinston, no matter what, you can’t use a child as a means." After saying that, she angrily took her daughter in her arms and headed for the stairs.

The little one, oblivious, didn’t understand why Mabel was angry, and thought she had done something wrong.

Kyle Kinston’s body was stiff and unmoving, he didn’t utter a word; his hands at his sides tightly clenched into fists, trying to suppress the pain within his body.

The pain forewarned by the Full Moon had started again; the pangs of that moment made him let go and not hold his daughter... Luckily... She caught her... Luckily...

He exerted all his strength to contain this pain, not wanting to show suffering in front of her.

About 10 minutes later, the pain in his body subsided. He let out a long sigh before turning around, only to see Butler Kang not far away.

"Young master, why do you have to do this again? Isn’t it better to tell the young mistress about the Blood Curse? The young mistress has a kind heart, she would definitely want to stay by your side," Butler Kang said.

Kyle Kinston smiled self-mockingly, "Tell someone who doesn’t love me about the Lifeblood Curse? Is there any such Kinston Family person in history who had a good outcome?"

If the Lifeblood falls in love with a Kinston Family person, it’s a blessing. But if the Lifeblood doesn’t love the Kinston Family’s person, then it’s destined to be a tragedy. And between her and him, will it be a tragedy?

Will it be a tragedy like his parents’?

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At night, the little one had already gone to sleep early. Even though she was in a strange environment, children can still sleep peacefully according to their biological clock. But Mabel Quinn still didn’t feel sleepy.

She didn’t know Kyle Kinston’s purpose for keeping her for a few days, nor did she know how long these few days Kyle mentioned would be. When she returned to her room at night, she received calls from Atlas Shaw, Daniel Harris, and her father.

She didn’t tell them she was in Falling City, afraid they’d worry. To Atlas Shaw, she merely said she had to stay in J City a few more days.

To her father and Daniel Harris, she said she was back in G City and everything was well.

But if she doesn’t find a way to return to G City soon, this deception won’t last long before it’s discovered.

Especially since she originally planned to attend a script discussion meeting upon her return, now she wasn’t sure if she could attend as scheduled.

Mabel Quinn felt a bit stuffy, so she walked to the window to get some fresh air.

Yet when she looked through the window, she saw the Osmanthus Tree below, and a tall figure standing beneath it.

It was Kyle Kinston!

It turns out that when a person is etched into one’s mind, one can recognize them just by looking at the figure. Mabel Quinn couldn’t help but give a bitter smile; she wanted to forget him, wanted to forget everything from the past, but it all remained in her memory.

And he, wanting to remember the past, but instead forgetting.

Sometimes it truly is a kind of irony and sadness.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he standing in front of the Osmanthus Tree abruptly lifted his head and looked in her direction.