Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1440 Looking for Trouble

Celine couldn't keep her composure. She glanced at me and calmly said, "Kenzie is serious and doesn't smile much."

"Is she the same with you?" I asked as I turned to Celine.

Although Kenzie maintained a cold and arrogant expression, I could tell from her tightly clenched fists that she was exerting a lot of effort to control herself.

When I saw that, I smirked mischievously and pulled apart Kenzie's hands that were clasped together, saying, "Don't grip your own hands so tightly. Doesn't it hurt? Why are you so at odds with yourself?"

Kenzie suddenly raised her head, and a fierce glint shot out from her eyes, piercing straight toward me. I quickly leaned into Atlas's embrace, pretending to be afraid as I said, "What's wrong? Why are you being so fierce? I was just teasing you. After all, I'm happy to be back home. Do you really have to look at me like that?"

As he glared at Kenzie, Atlas's eyes immediately turned cold like a hawk's. An indescribable chill emanated from him, sending shivers down my spine.

Kenzie quickly averted her gaze and clasped her hands tightly in front of her abdomen, bowing and taking a step back. "You've misunderstood, Madam. I was just startled by your sudden touch, and it was a reflexive reaction. I won't do it again."

"Looks like I misunderstood. But you did look very fierce just now," I insisted.

"That was presumptuous of me," she said in a low voice.

"Oh? So it seems you've reached your limit, Grandma Kenzie."

down, Madam." Kenzie bowed again, speaking with

can go," Celine said coldly, giving Kenzie an

immediately bowed, took two steps back, and quickly

through Atlas's again and walked inside. I raised an eyebrow, thinking that I had come here today to find some trouble. It was unreasonable to live so comfortably in someone else's house and still expect

into the hall, my gaze fell on a rocking chair that seemed out

it was also white, it didn't look like it belonged

woman was seated in the rocking

immediately understood that she must be the ruthless Adeline Myer, David

that the old lady still

spirit. She wore

dress, a.modern blouse, and wide-legged trousers.

chestnut-colored hair was

back of her head in

from her hairstyle

diamond bracelets on her wrist, which matched the ones on her fingers,

walk in while she sat there rocking idly in

was waiting for us to greet

couldn't resist laughing at

m going to