Chapter 156


































"Grandma, Dylan is but a human as well. He's an ordinary man. How could he truly be cold-blooded? Plus, it wouldn't do the family any good should he really be cold-blooded." Alice wanted her brother to be of flesh and blood, and not just some tool of the Coleman Family.

Due to how her grandparents raised Dylan with their focus solely on his talents, they never taught him how to love another, which was the main cause as to why her brother had such a cold and lonely nature.

Pursing her lips, Tilly asked abruptly, "I heard that your parents are coming back soon."

"My mother wants to, but my father said that since it was rare for them to be on a trip, he wanted them to stay for a few more days. I assume that they'll be back by next weekend at the earliest."

"Ever since your father retired, he has done nothing other than bringing your mother around to have fun."

Alice smiled. "Is grandma not happy to see how happy my parents are?"

"Silly girl, I would love nothing more than to see each and everyone one of you achieve happiness." She was true to her words and had hoped for Dylan to achieve the same happiness. However, she would not allow Dylan to spoil a woman excessively. The moment there was the element of love involved, then there would be a weak point for others to exploit.

Regardless, the conversation between the grandmother and granddaughter here would never reach the ears of Dylan and Kendall.

When Kendall came out of the bathroom, she found that Dylan was already lying in bed waiting for her. While drying her hair with her towel, she walked over and flirted with him. "Dylan, did you get all cleaned up so that you can wait here to be pounced on by me?"

Glancing at Kendall twice, Dylan only replied indifferently, "I've already seen everything there is to see after your numerous pouncing." Besides kisses and a few physical touches, Dylan knew that Kendall would not go any further. Surprisingly, Kendall wholeheartedly believed the rumors that he had difficulties after the car accident.

"… Dylan, why does it feel like you are implying to me to do something new? Do you perhaps wish for me to strip you naked before taking a photo of you?"

Dylan's expression grew dark. "Kendall Parker, you are a woman for crying out loud!" Why would you be so shameless when you're talking?

"Since we can't go at it, what's the harm in talking about it? Every time I lay eyes on how good your face looks compared to mine, I feel bitter and guilty inside."

"What do you mean by that?"

Kendall gave a suggestive glance at a certain part of Dylan. "You know."

At this point, Dylan was tempted to pick up a pillow and throw it right in her face.

Unaware of what Dylan was thinking, Kendall picked up the hairdryer and placed it near him. With a pleasing smile on her face, she coaxed, "Dylan, my hair told me that they like you a lot, and want you to dry their wet bodies with that thing you have there."

"Why did you wash your hair when it's this late?" Although Dylan said that, he still picked up the hairdryer and asked Kendall to plug the power in and to move a chair over to the side of the bed so that it would be easier for him to blow-dry her hair.

Ten minutes later.

The couple was now lying in bed. Kendall—who was resting her head on one of her hands—was lying on her side while fixing her gaze on Dylan.

Dylan—who was pretending to read the magazine in his hand—pursed his thin lips before finally speaking up. "Say it."

"Dylan, I love you."

"… Kendall, if you dare continue with your nonsense, I swear I will throw you out to the doghouse and let you spend a night there with this scenario ending with me picking up your ashes the next morning."

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