Reborn of Kate by Isla Rainfield

Chapter 18 Naughty Kate

“Ric, you’re back!”

Upon seeing Eric’s car return, Kate flew out of the mansion directly, and ran straight to his side. without hesitation, burying herself in his arms.

Eric looked inscrutable as he watched Kate throw herself into his embrace. His face was calm, making it impossible to discern his true emotions. He stood there quietly. Only after Kate let go, he faintly spoke, “Had enough hugs?”

She smiled and looked at him, replying, “Not enough.”

His eyes deepened as he grabbed her arm and forcefully pulled her away from him. However, he remembered the voice he had intercepted from the monitor program. His aura suddenly turned cold.

Unaware of his emotions, Kate pointed inside the garden and said with a smile, “Ric, do you like the garden?”

Eric glanced indifferently around and said nothing, striding inside.

Kate stumbled and followed beside him. His steps were too big, and she couldn’t keep up. Eric noticed this and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes. He slowed down his pace, allowing her to catch up.

But as soon as they entered, his steps came to a halt.

He scanned the entire living room without a word. All the messy paintings had been removed, and in the most prominent position in the centre, hung the wedding photo of him and Kate.

want to embarrass him like this? She gets close to him, pleases him, and then delivers a

in front of him with a bright smile, “Are

Kate, his voice indifferent, “As long as you like

wash up

for him to wash up before leading

serious. He was forced to sit on the sofa by Kate, while she sat opposite him. She smiled and said gently, “I made these dishes myself. Try

silent. His expression became

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Chapter 18 Naughty Kate

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the sofa, and seemed to blend in with the dark colours, with

Kate inexplicably stiffened.

forcing him to the brink of losing control. Even in that state,

she left

“Kate.”

suppressed to the extreme,

the dark, suddenly stood up. His tall figure exuded a strong sense of oppression. He took a step forward with his long legs and pressed her against the sofa with absolute dominance, looking down

said word by word, “I want you to