"Mrs. Kyle, are you still jealous?" As soon as Annette left, Kevin Kyle immediately looked at Karen Daly and asked with a smile.
"Who's jealous? Do you think that everyone is as childish as you?" Karen did not want to admit.
Kevin chuckled, "Are you really not jealous?"
Karen turned her head away from him, "No, I’ m not."
Kevin said again, "That’s good. In the future, I don’t have to avoid Annette deliberately anymore."
Karen responded, "Kevin, how dare you!"
Kevin smiled with a sense of satisfaction, "Since you don’t allow me to, then I will follow your wishes in the future."
Karen was speechless.
This man was getting naughtier day by day!
She glared at him and was about to leave. Kevin grabbed her quickly and held her in his arms to comfort her. "Alright, I’m just fooling around with you. I won’t tease you anymore."
Karen glanced at him and whispered, "So you know that you are teasing me."
But in fact, she didn't mind it. She liked this playful side of Kevin's.
The hotel they were going to stay in was one of the most distinctive five-star hotels under Rovio. A lot of couples chose to stay in this hotel for their honeymoons.
The hotel was located near the Eiffel tower in Paris, and the French window in the room was the best place to enjoy the beautiful view of the Eiffel tower.
From the window, one could see the Eiffel tower, as well as the pedestrians on the street, who were resting and enjoying the beautiful scenery.
Kevin was a germaphobe. If he ate out, he would take his private chefs with him. It was the norm for him.
But if they lived in a hotel outside, it was impossible to bring a specific bed with them. Hence, any hotel owned by Rovio would have a suite and with a specific bed exclusively prepared for the director and would be taken care of regularly.
The room they stayed in today was no exception.
When she walked into the room and saw the decoration and renovation, she knew that this was her husband's property.
However, she had experienced this many times, so she didn't feel surprised.
"I'm so tired!" She walked into the room and plunged into the quilt. "Kevin, I'll sleep for a while. Don't disturb me."
"Okay!" Kevin followed her into the room and helped her take off her coat. He pulled back the quilt and tucked her into the quilt.
"Kevin, let's not spend so lavishly, okay? This money can be kept for Little Karen’s wedding expenses in the future." Karen buried her head in the pillow and muttered in a low voice.
"Silly, are you worried that I won't have enough money for her in the future? If Little Karen wants a castle when she gets married, then a castle she’ll get." Kevin smiled and rubbed her head, only to find that she had already fallen asleep in just a few minutes. Karen might not even remember what she said earlier.
"I work so hard every day not to make money, not for our daughter's wedding, but to let my loved ones live a good life." Kevin stared at Karen's sleeping face and whispered.
Many people said that as long as their family was safe and healthy, happiness goes beyond superficial means.
In Kevin's mind, he wanted his family to be safe, healthy, and happy. He also wanted his family to enjoy materialistic things and he had the ability to provide so.
Karen fell asleep, but Kevin was in good spirits. He took his laptop and sat beside her to do some work.
Over the years, Kevin had trained a lot of people under his wings. When he didn't have time to take charge of many things, his subordinates could always do things well and wouldn't let him worry much. He only needed to manage the bigger decisions.
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