My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 247

When it was time for lunch, Karen Daly received a call from Kevin Kyle again, saying that he was waiting for her downstairs.

He was already downstairs! Even if she didn't want to go, she couldn't refuse. What's more, she actually did want to have lunch with him.

During the lunch break, there were a lot of people coming and going downstairs at the office, but Karen Daly still saw Kevin Kyle at first glance in the crowd.

He was like a peacock amongst common birds. His appearance alone was extremely outstanding.

No matter how simple he dressed, as long as it was him wearing it, the clothes would seem to be of a different taste.

A few female colleagues around her were stunned when they saw Kevin Kyle in the building. They looked at him with eager eyes, as if ready to pounce on him.

Suddenly, Karen Daly was a little unhappy, as if her belongings were being coveted by others!

She quickened her pace and walked up to Kevin Kyle. Smiling, she said, "Mr. Kyle, you've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"

"I have just arrived," He looked at her tenderly. He stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his embrace. He didn't care at all that countless eyes were staring at them.

Kevin Kyle thought of the pain Karen Daly had suffered in the past three years, the fact that she not only had been robbed of her memories, her husband, and her child. He thought of how she was being controlled by her mother's murderer - Samuel Daly, drugged with medication and living like someone's plaything, and his heart began to ache, his blood boiling.

"Kevin, don't do this!" Karen Daly gave him a push, but he held her even tighter. He was so strong that she was almost out of breath.

Kevin Kyle held her in his arms and buried his head in her ear, calling her name in a low voice, "Karen Daly, Karen Daly..."

Over and over again, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he felt sorry for her, or as if there were many complicated emotions he could not express.

For some reason, a pang of heartache welled up in Karen Daly's chest. She stopped refusing him and raised her arm around his waist.

She wanted to tell him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

However, she did not say anything.

Because she didn't understand what he was afraid of. Was he afraid of losing "Karen Daly" again?

"Karen Daly—" He called her name again.

"Mr. Kyle, if you call me in such a tone, I may get angry!" Karen Daly smiled, pretending to not notice his pain.

Perhaps she didn't know what she liked about Kevin Kyle. Was it because he was so kind to her, or because she was envious of his love for his wife?

"Karen Daly, you may get angry at me, beat me, scold me, you can do whatever you want..." As long as you don't leave me, I can protect you. Even if you wanted to get to heaven, I am willing to build a ladder for you. Kevin thought.

"Ah... I just want you to let go of me. There are so many people watching!" Karen said indignantly. This man was really flirtatious.

He was so handsome, and his voice was so pleasant, and he was so rich! The key was that he was also so considerate and gentle. As long as he was willing, would all the girls in the world be fascinated by him?

It was really stressful to be with such a perfect man whom many people coveted.

Was Mrs. Kyle very insecure when she was with him in the past? Or did she have to watch out for him every day?"

Otherwise, he would probably have been taken away by another woman.

"Let's go for lunch!" Kevin Kyle also felt that he was overdoing it. He quietly calmed down and led her away.

"Okay." Karen Daly nodded.