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My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 291

It was June, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. The sun was burning the earth into a fireball.

Kevin Kyle first sent Karen Daly back, then excused himself to work before leaving with Amelia Gray and Nick Black.

"Director Kevin..."

As soon as Nick opened his mouth to speak, Kevin waved his hand to interrupt him. "Get in touch with my grandfather. I'm going to meet him soon."

Kevin Kyle was very clear that the Old Master must have already been prepared to meet him, considering how he came to Chatterton Town.

Old Master Kyle was getting old and enjoyed peace, so he lived on a farm in the suburbs of Chatterton Town. Every day, he would enjoy the flowers and walk on the green grass, which was the best form of enjoyment for his age.

When Kevin Kyle arrived at the farm, Grandpa Kyle was watering the flowers in the yard. When he saw Kevin Kyle, Grandpa Kyle ignored him.

Kevin Kyle stood still and waved his hand to beckon for his assistants to leave, but he did not speak.

After waiting for a long time, Grandpa Kyle looked back at him and said, "Matthew, you’re here. I know you are filial, but since you are so busy, you didn’t have to come to visit me."

"You are waiting for me here. Aren’t you hoping for me to come?" Kevin Kyle was not in the mood to beat around the bush with the Old Master Kyle. "You should also know why I'm here."

"Hart just bought me some good quality tea. I haven’t even tried it yet. Since you're here, why don't you have a cup of tea with me? I haven't seen you for months, and I want to talk to you as well. I would like to know how the company's doing."

Grandpa Kyle did not pay attention to Kevin Kyle’s words and deliberately changed the topic to other things. However, Kevin Kyle came to him this time with only one purpose, and he was not in the mood to chat with him at all.

Kevin Kyle added, "We both know that we’re going to have to talk about this sooner or later. You don’t have to beat around the bush with me. I just want to know the reason why you did what you did three years ago.”

"Three years ago?" Grandpa Kyle touched his forehead and pretended to think about it seriously. "Matthew, I have done too many things three years ago, and I can't remember them clearly anymore. Which one are you talking about?"

"About Karen Daly." Grandpa Kyle wanted to play dumb, but Kevin Kyle wanted an answer no matter what. "You injected her with the chemical the military used, almost causing her death! She lost all her memory, and then you gave her to Samuel Daly. What were you trying to do?"

"So, you already know this..." Grandpa Kyle smiled and said calmly as if Karen Daly's simple life was not a life to him at all.

Before Kevin Kyle could ask again, the Old Master went on. "Three years ago, I thought she would die. Samuel Daly asked me about her, so I handed her over. I didn't expect her to survive."

"You—" Kevin Kyle was so angry that he clenched his fists and his knuckles cracked. How could he speak of it as if it was such a small matter? If the old man in front of him was not his grandfather, he would have punched him in the head.

"Matthew, have you forgotten what you have learned since you were a child? How could you speak to your elders in such a tone?" Grandpa Kyle sighed and shook his head as if he was disappointed at his unfilial grandchild.

"I've always followed your teachings since I was a child, so I know what I can do and what I can't do." Kevin Kyle glared at his grandfather, gritted his teeth and said, "And what about you? As my elder, what have you done?"

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