Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 876 - 912: Identifying Someone

As Kyle Kinston looked at Mr. Conley, Mr. Conley’s body twitched slightly, almost instinctively turning aside. This made Kyle pensive.

Mr. Conley was indeed afraid of him. If it was an ordinary person’s fear, he had already visited the Hospital several times, and logically, he should be used to it.

Then it can only be said that there is another reason? But... what exactly is the reason?

After Kyle and Mabel left, Mrs. Conley whispered to Mr. Conley, "What’s wrong with you? Every time Kyle comes to see our daughter, you seem particularly uneasy."

"No... nothing..." Mr. Conley said uncomfortably, "He’s a CEO, and I’m just an ordinary citizen. What’s the point of mingling with him?"

"That’s not exactly true. Little Hen and Kyle are friends, Mabel is with Kyle, and if Alice really marries Little Hen, then we might have lots of chances to meet Kyle in the future." Mrs. Conley murmured.

Mr. Conley’s face turned a shade paler, "You take care of Alice in the ward, I’ll go out for a smoke." As he spoke, he walked out of the ward, all the way to the small room in the smoking area. Only then did he take out a cigarette, glancing through the open glass window, looking at the moon hanging in the sky.

In the past, there was a woman who, when standing under the moonlight, was truly beautiful. At that time, he thought the world’s beauty was nothing more than that.

But the world is unpredictable, who would have thought that life’s path would turn out like that...

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Gemma’s mood these days could be said to be extremely bad. Her own son, in front of so many reporters, was talking about marrying Alice Conley, that girl with nothing, and she, as a mother, had to be informed by someone else.

Even several mothers of the noblewomen she previously fancied called her, asking what was going on? Has the Howards Family already decided on the bride? It made her feel like a mute suffering bitterly unable to speak.

Then her husband and relatives at home all called to inquire about it. With her husband, she could be honest, but with the relatives, she couldn’t explain it at all.

"Auntie, why are you so angry? Henry’s matter seems to be settled, you’ll just be angry for nothing, unless Auntie you can persuade cousin to change his mind." Francine Howards sat on the sofa, appearing completely relaxed.

"Stop saying these sarcastic things to make me angry." Gemma said, her son, when caught up in Alice’s affairs, no matter what others say, it’s useless.

"I wouldn’t dare make Auntie angry, but the purpose of my visit here is somewhat related to Henry, and maybe it’s a good thing for Auntie." Francine replied with a smile.

"Good thing?" Gemma looked at her in confusion.

Francine took out a photo from her handbag and handed it to Gemma, "I want to ask Auntie if you can recognize this person, if he resembles someone Auntie knows."

Gemma looked at the photo, feeling the person in the photo indeed looked familiar, but she couldn’t recall knowing such a person, "Maybe I’ve really seen him before, a bit familiar, but no impression."