Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 807 - 841: Something Unusual

As a result, Kyle Kinston responded quite seriously, "Anytime is fine, as long as Mabel is willing."

And so, Mabel Quinn’s face turned even redder.

Fortunately, Alice Conley didn’t continue the questioning but started to change the subject to other topics. Not long after, the car arrived at the entrance of Alice Conley’s apartment complex. Alice got out of the car and happened to see her father carrying a bag of groceries, so she hurriedly called out, "Dad."

Her father heard her and walked over. Mabel Quinn rolled down the window and greeted her father, "Hello, Mr. Conley."

"Oh, it’s Mabel! Thank you for bringing Alice back!" Her father said with a cheerful smile.

"By the way, Dad, this is Mabel’s boyfriend, Kyle Kinston. He’s a CEO, you know." Alice introduced Kyle Kinston to her father.

Her father’s expression suddenly changed, "Kyle... Kyle Kinston, the CEO from the Kinston Family in Falling City?"

Alice held her forehead, once again feeling her father’s typical small-town demeanor, getting so shocked, "Yeah, that’s the CEO."

Kyle Kinston gave Mr. Conley a polite smile and then said to Alice, "Well, we should be going now."

"Alright, bye-bye!" Alice waved goodbye.

Even after the car drove away, Mr. Conley seemed still a bit dazed. Alice waved her hand in front of her father’s face, "Dad, even if you usually only see such high-level CEOs on TV, you don’t have to be so shocked."

Her father then composed himself and let out a long breath, "Okay, let’s go home. Your mom is waiting for the groceries I bought!"

"Alright then!" Alice linked her arm with her father, smiled, and walked with him into the complex.

Just at the moment they entered the complex, Mr. Conley again glanced in the direction where Kyle Kinston’s car had driven off, his fingers trembling slightly, almost imperceptibly.

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As Kyle Kinston was driving, he asked Mabel Quinn, "What would you like for dinner?"

"How about buying some vegetables and hotpot ingredients at the market? I still have some beef rolls in the fridge, we can finish them off," Mabel suggested.

"Anything’s fine," Kyle replied, and under Mabel’s guidance, he parked the car at a market near her apartment complex.

However, once the car was parked, Mabel got out and realized how conspicuous it was to park such a luxury car at the entrance of the market, especially next to those old, worn-out delivery trucks and little carts.

"Alright, let’s head in." He took her hand and led her into the market, directly handing her his wallet.

She blinked her eyes, completely misunderstanding his intention.

Then he said, "Money for shopping."

Dazed, she didn’t understand why he’d hand over his whole wallet! Besides, we’re just buying some vegetables and hotpot ingredients; how much could it possibly cost? Mabel said, "I have my own money."

"My money is for you to use; that’s only natural. Or are you trying to create boundaries between us?" he said.

She thought for a moment, opened his wallet, and was almost blinded by the Black Card and Gold Card inside. As for the cash, he didn’t carry much.

But this definition of "not much" only applied to the social circle they’re in.