Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 847 - 882: Elder Kinston’s Domestic Life

Three years ago, as his mother had said, she had no evidence on hand. She could talk tough in front of his mother, but couldn’t actually do anything.

Telling him would only make things difficult for him, bring him more pain, and possibly cause a rift with his mother, seemingly without any other benefit.

The biggest mistake she made three years ago was breaking up with him too easily.

Three years later, she kept making mistakes, ultimately causing him to lose faith in her love and leaving him disheartened.

That night, as Alice Conley sat on the bed and looked down at her abdomen, a hint of a smile appeared on her lips, "Baby, you know what? Your daddy said today that he wants to marry mommy." Even if it was just said impulsively, it was enough to make her savor the moment.

Yet the marriage she hoped for was also a marriage between two people in love. If he still doesn’t believe that she loves him and that’s why she wants to marry him, then even if they do get married, internal and external issues would eventually arise.

"Baby, what do you think should be done to make your daddy understand that from the first time I met him, I’ve deeply loved him and never changed?" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

However, the only thing that responded to her was the silent air.

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Caleb didn’t expect that when he went to see his boss, he would find Elder Kinston carrying two large bags of garbage... taking out the trash. For a moment, Caleb felt a sense of confusion.

Recalling earlier, when he saw Elder Kinston washing dishes in the Apartment Complex, Caleb found it easier to accept the trash duty.

It seems that Elder Kinston living here gives off a very "domestic" feeling now.

"What’s up?" Kyle Kinston looked at Caleb and asked.

"Ah, there are a few documents that need your approval, Elder Kinston." Caleb then respectfully followed Kyle Kinston upstairs and entered the Apartment Complex.

"Kyle, the light bulb in this room seems to be broken. Can you get me a spare bulb?" Upon hearing the door open, Mabel Quinn shouted from the bedroom, "The spare bulb is in the middle compartment of the living room cabinet."

Then, Caleb saw his boss walk to the cabinet, take out a light bulb from the middle drawer, and walk into the bedroom.

At the moment, in the bedroom, Mabel Quinn was laying a few newspapers on the bed, then pressing a stool onto the bed, stepping on it herself, and struggling to tiptoe to take down the light bulb. Suddenly, the stool wobbled a bit, causing her to lose balance and tumble sideways.

Bang!

A hand caught her just in time, and the next moment, Kyle Kinston’s voice sounded in her ear, "Don’t change the light bulb like this in the future, it’s easy to fall. Even if you really need to change it, at least have someone to hold the stool!"

"I... didn’t expect the stool to wobble, I’ve changed it like this before..." Mabel Quinn’s voice grew softer as Kyle Kinston looked at her seriously, "Just because nothing has happened before doesn’t mean nothing will happen in the future. Have you considered what the worst consequence would be if you fell like this?"

She blinked innocently, looking especially bewildered and somewhat uneasy. "Are you mad? I won’t change the light bulb like this again."

Kyle Kinston sighed; after all, she was just 23 years old, "I just hope you can be more mindful of your safety."