CHAPTER 596: CHAPTER 620: LIKE WHISPERING

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the entrance of the theater.

Francine Howards touched her neck and a smile slowly appeared on her lips. She knew that her words just now had an effect. Childhood friends sometimes really understand each other well, just like she knew that the tragedy between Kyle’s parents was a kind of taboo for him.

In fact, Kyle had once said he never planned to fall in love with anyone in his life because of the influence of his parents. Originally, she thought that as long as she stayed by his side persistently, he would eventually be moved and accept her.

But who would have thought that what she believed might take a decade, even twenty or thirty years, to achieve, Mabel Quinn managed to make Kyle fall in love within just half a year. How could she possibly be at peace with that!

She would make Kyle understand that falling in love with Mabel Quinn was just repeating the same mistakes his parents made!

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When Mabel returned to her seat, Kyle was not there. So she sat back down and continued watching the performance on stage. After a while, she felt someone sit down next to her, and she turned her head, whispering gently to the person beside her, "Kyle?"

Because the environment was very dark, she could only see the general outline of a person illuminated by the stage lights, unable to see the face clearly.

"Yeah." Kyle responded, "Where did you go? I noticed you hadn’t come back for a long time and even went out to look for you just now."

"Nowhere, really. I just had a little disagreement with someone in the bathroom, so it took longer." She said.

"Were you hurt?" he asked.

"No, thanks to your name, the person obediently apologized to me." Mabel replied.

"Good." His body leaned slightly towards her, his warm breath brushing her ear, "Is the performance good?"

"Yes, it’s pretty good." She replied, but in the next moment, her body suddenly stiffened. He had already embraced her affectionately.

What is he doing... Mabel could only murmur in a low voice, "Don’t..."

"It’s okay, no one will notice, no one will see," he said softly. The seats here were arranged in pairs or groups of three, and the chairs were slightly large. Each group of seats was somewhat isolated from the others, so they were relatively private.

And the environment was dark, with everyone’s attention focused on the stage performance, naturally, no one would notice her.

But that’s not the point... Mabel’s face flushed instantly, and she was secretly glad for the dim light, knowing others wouldn’t see her blushing.

"Don’t... don’t do this..." Her voice was barely above a whisper, fearful that those around might hear.

But he seemed oblivious, edging closer to her, his lips gently kissing her cheek.

Mabel’s body trembled with a sudden shiver... In this opera house, among so many people present, with the stage alive with song and dance, she experienced such intimacy here...

O heavens, this was something she never would have imagined before.

Kyle’s body pressed against Mabel, even if someone were to look their way, it would merely appear as if they were whispering to each other.

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