My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 132

Kevin Kyle was wearing a silver-gray handmade suit that he usually wore. He stood straight at the door and he did not display any expressions. His eyes fell on Karen Daly.

Faye Reed also saw Kevin Kyle. She smiled and said, "Mr. Kyle, you are here to pick up Mrs. Kyle, aren't you? It's time to get off work. You bring her home."

"Okay." Kevin Kyle nodded politely.

"I thought that you are on a work trip for three days. Why did you come back early?" Karen Daly looked at him and smiled, but she was a little afraid to approach him.

His face looked calm as usual. He was used to being cold, but when she looked into his eyes, she could feel that he was angry.

Kevin Kyle did not say anything and just looked at Karen Daly quietly. His eyes were deep and focused entirely on Karen Daly.

Faye Reed pulled Karen Daly’s sleeves gently and whispered, "A small quarrel between husband and wife is common. Since he came to pick you up, go back with him."

"We didn't quarrel and there was no conflict." Karen Daly was not angry with him. It seemed that Kevin Kyle was angry with her. She didn’t know what she did that made him angry with her.

"Anyway, there is only a few days before the holiday. I'm going back to Beaford City. You can work from home, don’t come to the studio." Faye Reed patted Karen Daly and whispered, "By the way, it seems that Ivan had returned to Italy. We will talk about the study later after the new year."

"We agreed to have steamboat together at night," Karen Daly said.

"Let your man accompany you if you want to eat something. I don't want to be hated." Faye Reed gave Karen Daly her bag, pushed her towards Kevin Kyle, and said, "Mr. Kyle, take your wife away. Don't let her pester me all day long."

Kevin Kyle looked cold and did not say a word. There was still no expression on his face. Karen Daly wanted to step back, but her waist was held by Kevin Kyle tightly.

She moved and whispered, "Let me take Momo."

Momo had already run over, but because it was too small, no one noticed it if it did not make a sound.

Karen Daly picked Momo up and said to Faye Reed, "Then I'll go back first."

Faye Reed quickly waved her hand and said, "Bye.”

After walking for some time, Kevin Kyle still did not speak. Karen Daly looked at him carefully and asked, "What's wrong? Was there something wrong with your work?"

Kevin Kyle's face was gloomy, and he still did not say a word. He slightly increased the strength of his hand around her waist.

Karen Daly pursed her lips and asked, "Who on earth provoked you? If you tell me, I'll deal with him for you."

No matter what Karen Daly said, Kevin Kyle still kept his face darkened and did not speak. If he was not holding her waist, she would have thought that this person did not exist at all.

After talking for some time, he still ignored her so Karen Daly stopped saying anything. She patted Momo’s head in her arms and sighed helplessly.

If he wanted to be cold, let him be. But in such a cold winter, it was so cold that it made people feel uncomfortable.

Until she got in the car, Karen Daly sat in the passenger seat, and Kevin Kyle sat in the driver's seat. Just as she was ready to put on the seat belt, Kevin Kyle stretched out his arm and grabbed her head and kissed her crazily.

His movements were fierce and wild, like a mad beast.

Karen Daly only felt pain in her lips. He bit her lips, and blood flowed from her lips, and the smell of blood spread in their mouths.

Karen Daly did not struggle. If he was angry, she would let him let out his anger. Just like when she was upset, she would let it out in front of him.

When she encountered unhappy things, she will let it out on him because he was the one closest to her. When Kevin Kyle did this, Karen Daly naturally thought he would feel the same way.