Chapter 189

"I'm not a picky-eater, and it's easy to feed me," Dylan answered, not forgetting to glare at his brother.

Hanging his head even lower, Yoseph muttered under his breath, "Kendall, I'm the picky-eater who doesn't like sweet-and-sour food, unlike Dylan, who eats everything."

His tone was filled with his will to survive!

"Yoseph is a good chef, so it's normal that he's picky about food," Kendall pointed out. "When will you treat me to a meal, Yoseph? It must be personally prepared by you, okay?"

The food personally prepared by the general manager of Dynasty Hotel must be delicious, she thought.

Even Dylan had mentioned that his brother was a top-notch chef, and that was why he was placed in charge of the group's F&B businesses.

Lifting his head at her, Yoseph wanted to turn her down at first, but when he noticed Dylan's eyes on him from the corners of his eyes, he quickly changed his mind and agreed. "When I have my days off this weekend, I'll personally prepare a table full of delicacies. We can even invite our brothers and have a gathering."

"I'm going out to have fun with Dylan this weekend."

"Where are you guys going?"

Hearing that Dylan was willing to go out for fun, Yoseph was very happy, and his liking for Kendall increased as he felt that it was all thanks to her that Dylan was slowly changing.

After Dylan's accident, even their grandmother failed to get him out to have fun. Everyday, he would be at home, the office, or the hotel, traveling between these three spots, causing the elders in the house so much worry.

"We're going to the family stables. Would you like to come along?" Dylan asked his brother calmly, thinking that the more the merrier.

Moreover, it had been a long time since he had had fun with his brothers.

Since Yoseph was his younger brother, he had the guts to pop up in front of him from time to time, but for his other cousins, they didn't dare to show up in front of him in private except for work purposes because they were afraid to irritate him.

The dozen or so cousins respected Dylan very much, and they practically worshiped him at home or in the company.

"Of course I'm joining. If you don't mind me being the third wheel, I'm coming for sure. Also, I haven't been horse riding for a while. Should I ask Isaac and the others to come along as well, Dylan?"

Expressionless, he answered, "Do as you like. If you think that the more the merrier, just inform them. However, they should come willingly and shouldn't think that I'm forcing them to come."

Grinning cheekily, Yoseph said, "As long as I drop a message in the group chat, I'm sure they'll show up happily, and you don't have to force them to come."

Kendall placed some food on Dylan's plate, and his eyes softened as the edges of his lips turned upward.

"Master Dylan, I haven't met any of your cousins."

However, she had heard that the boys from the Coleman Family were all very good-looking due to their parents' good genes.

On the other hand, she had seen a few Mrs. Coleman, and they had all maintained their appearances very well and were very charming. For example, her mother-in-law, Emily, looked like Dylan's elder sister in the eyes of others.

"Some of them are on business trips in other cities, while some are still abroad. Currently, there are only nine of them in Orapolis. If you would like to meet them, you can take a look at them when we invite them over the weekend." Then, Dylan emphasized, "But only one look, and not more."

While Kendall was speechless, he added, "If you would like to ogle at handsome men, just looking at me alone is enough. I'm not praising myself, but I'm the most good-looking amongst the dozen of my relatives."

Despite his narcissistic statement, it was the truth. Not only did he stand out with his abilities, he also stood out with his appearance.

The only thing was, he didn't have a likable personality, but his brothers were more approachable.

Giggling, Kendall pointed out, "So, you're jealous, Master Dylan? Don't worry. You're in my heart now, and there's only you alone. No one else can squeeze in even if they wanted to."

While Dylan gazed at her lovingly, Yoseph lamented in his heart, Obviously, they're trying to trigger me by acting so lovey-dovey in front of me so that I'll find myself a girlfriend and feel how it's like to show off like them to others.

After lunch, they took a rest before Dylan brought Kendall to the Orapolis Etiquette Institute.

The headmaster, Kerry Wilson, who was waiting at the entrance of the school, was all smiles when he saw Dylan's car squad rolling toward him.

Initially, he was afraid that his wait would be in vain, but when he checked the time, he couldn't help but gasp in his heart at Dylan's punctuality.

And he was even two minutes early.

The driver stopped the car in a parking lot in front of the entrance, and Ronnie was the first to get out. He took out Dylan's wheelchair before Kendall helped him out of the car.

"Hello, Master Dylan," Kerry greeted with a smile, along with some other school leaders.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Mr. Wilson."

In front of others, Dylan was always stoic when he spoke, but actually, he wasn't being mean—it was just his habit. Acting this way, he instilled fear in others, and they were always wondering whether they had offended him. That was why he always used an indifferent tone with others.

"Oh, no. We just walked out of the school, actually."

"Mr. Wilson, this is my wife, Kendall Parker."

This was the first time he disclosed Kendall's identity to outsiders, and Kerry was shocked to hear it. Despite that, he quickly put on a smile and shook Kendall's hand with a wide grin.
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