Free Web NovelChapter 1241: Chapter 1280: Gazing at the Airport
After getting in the car, Kyle Kinston closed his eyes and raised his hand to rub his forehead, instructing the driver, "Drive, to the airport."
"Yes," the driver in the front replied.
The car slowly started and moved forward. Kyle Kinston sat in the back seat, trying hard to recall, yet all he could remember were just fragments of memory.
If he doesn’t forcefully unlock the hypnosis, does it mean that for the rest of his life, he can’t have those memories of being with her?
The car arrived at the airport. Kyle was to take a private jet, and naturally, all procedures had been completed. Now, the matters in G City were more or less settled; it was time to return to Falling City first.
Just as he was about to enter the special passage, his body suddenly paused. He spotted a familiar figure from a distance.
Even from a very far distance, even with just a blurred silhouette, he could recognize who that person was.
Beside her, there was a small figure—it was their daughter.
She gave birth to his daughter, yet held no love for him. The more he tried to get close to her, the further she pushed him away.
Perhaps only by knowing everything that happened between them back then can he truly understand what transpired, and what’s the true reason for her rejection?
Why is it that in his memory, it was obviously her who fell in love with him first, who confessed first, who said she would try her best to make him fall for her, but once he loved her, why did she treat him like this?
Was it the child? Or was there another reason?
And he, even after losing all memories of her, still fell in love. Whenever she was by his side, when he held her, it was as if he was truly satisfied, rather than that endless void.
Unable to resist, he stepped towards the two figures, only to halt abruptly after a few steps as another figure approached Mabel Quinn and her daughter.
That was—Daniel Harris!
His almond-shaped eyes narrowed abruptly; Kyle Kinston saw Daniel Harris lifting the little one up, smiling as if saying something to Mabel Quinn, and her face was also adorned with a gentle smile, seeming to respond. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
In an instant, his chest throbbed with pain again, nearly stumbling against a nearby airport pillar, a hand clutching his heart, his face still pale.
Accompanying staff hurriedly spoke, "Mr. Kinston, are you okay?"
"I’m fine," he said, but anyone could see at this moment, it wasn’t fine at all.
However, since he said so, naturally others didn’t dare to say much.
Kyle Kinston stood in place, his gaze still fixated on the three of them as they headed towards another entrance of the airport. At this moment, the three of them looked like a family of three.
His heart kept aching continuously. Even without the memories, his body, his feelings still remembered her. Watching like this only made the pain sharper, yet his eyes couldn’t help but follow that one figure.
Only when the three figures completely disappeared from his sight did he lower his head and laugh bitterly.
