CHAPTER 329: CHAPTER 329: WAIT FOR MY LITTLE KITTEN

His eyes shifted slightly, the deep pupils rippling with a faint wave.

Thinking of that night when he tossed and turned in bed with Summer Monroe...

Damian Knight closed his eyes, feeling his heartbeat gradually losing rhythm because of that thought.

He suddenly spoke to Isaac Ross, "Maybe you’re right."

Damian Knight’s words were completely disconnected, leaving Isaac Ross stunned, asking, "What?"

However, Damian Knight didn’t say anything further, only added, "Nothing, just go and prepare."

Isaac Ross left in confusion, and Ryder Quinn, also puzzled, mustered the courage to ask Damian Knight, "Damian, I want to ask you something, don’t lie... There should be no secrets between brothers."

While Damian Knight continued to track the directions, he answered indifferently, "I’ve already answered about that just now, it’s that simple."

"No! I wasn’t talking about that just now." Ryder Quinn held his breath, stomped his foot, and asked with reckless abandon, "Be honest, is there someone you like?"

Is that person... him?

That last part, Ryder Quinn didn’t dare to ask aloud.

But Damian Knight’s eyes lifted, and a rare shock surfaced in his usually composed gaze.

Was it so obvious? Did even the somewhat oblivious Ryder Quinn notice it?

He paused for a moment and said, "Maybe..."

He wasn’t sure either, he needed to go back to confirm.

However, Damian Knight didn’t notice the storm surging in Ryder Quinn’s eyes.

Damian actually likes him?

His good brother doesn’t see him merely as a brother?!

"I, I, I... I have something to do, got to go!" Ryder Quinn couldn’t bear to stay in the same room as Damian Knight any longer, and he fled so fast that his silhouette seemed to blur.

Though he admired Damian Knight, he was a straightforward heterosexual male, he only liked beautiful women, not handsome men!!!

Damian Knight watched Ryder Quinn’s fleeing shadow with a slight hint of confusion in his eyes.

But he didn’t think much of it, Ryder Quinn had shown odd behavior too many times, so Damian was used to it, and he quickly settled his mind to prepare for the upcoming "stroll".

...

On the other side of the world, in the Eastern Hemisphere.

Above the cruise ship where Summer Monroe was, a helicopter maintained an absolutely safe distance from the ship.

The helicopter’s door wasn’t closed, and the strong wind gusted inside with the rotating blades.

But Aaron, sitting by the door, seemed oblivious to the wind on his face.

Light strands of hair half-covered his exquisitely handsome face, his blue almond-shaped eyes slightly slanted, his skin as white as snow, like an aristocrat.

A bodyguard under the man couldn’t help but ask, "Young Master, aren’t we leaving? What are you waiting for?"

Aaron raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "Waiting for fireworks."

Waiting for his little kitten to burst into beautifully colored blood mist among the "fireworks."

The bodyguard didn’t understand and let out a puzzled "Huh?"

However, Aaron didn’t answer further, only focused on watching the cruise ship below.

According to the conversation he overheard from those guys, the explosion should happen soon.

He kindly reminded, hoping the little kitten would find a chance to jump ship and escape, but he had waited and waited, yet no one left the ship.

It seemed the little kitten didn’t believe his warning.

What a pity, such an interesting little kitten was about to turn to nothingness amid the brilliance like fireworks.

But Aaron kept waiting and waiting, yet there was no explosion, only the ship docking.

A faint confusion appeared in Aaron’s beautiful eyes.