After a while, he said, "Kendall, Nelson is not your biological brother."
"He is not my real brother, but we have been siblings for more than twenty years. Even if there is no blood relationship between us, we are still siblings. In my heart, he will forever be my big brother."
Dylan did not speak again.
Kendall was not stupid and had now come back to her senses. She looked at him in frustration and amusement, then recklessly pinched his handsome face twice and said, "Dylan, I think you should change your surname. Just call yourself Dylan Jealousy. Come on, that's my brother; what's wrong with him holding my hand? He is only a few years older than me. When I was a child, he helped me change my diapers, bathed me, and took me to sleep. Every time we went out to play, he would carry me behind his back."
Dylan suddenly pulled her into his arms, turned over, and pressed her onto the car seat. His heavy body pressed against her, then he grabbed her two hands and pressed them on either side of her head.
He said coldly, "Kendall, I don't care how you two got along in the past. Now, he is no longer your brother. I just don't like him holding your hand, and I don't like you being too close to him! Even if you are siblings, you shouldn't be too close to him when you grow up. Anyway, I just don't like seeing you have physical contact with him!"
Kendall wanted to say a few words, but Dylan's thin lips accosted her red ones and swallowed everything she wanted to say.
After the kiss, Dylan's hot lips and tongue were still rubbing against her earlobe, and his low, hoarse voice that suppressed his desire sounded. "Kendall, promise me this. Keep a distance from Nelson, and you two must remain siblings."
He knew that the way Nelson looked at Kendall was wrong. He was also a man, so he could see that Nelson's feelings for Kendall were not purely platonic.
In other words, only this girl foolishly still regarded Nelson as her brother.
She always said that he was a magnet that attracted too many women and caused her to have a lot of love rivals.
However, she was the same—he had plenty of love rivals as well.
Jackson didn't give up on her, whereas Frank still had an interest in her. Now, Nelson had come into the picture.
In the future, she would bloom beautifully and attract the attention of more men.
Therefore, he had to continue with rehabilitation as soon as possible and be able to stand up quickly. With him standing by her side, he could get rid of all the men so that they would not appear in front of her again.
“Kendall."
"Dylan, I promise you."
Being persuaded by his low-pitched voice and seductive words, Kendall, who was obsessed with him, agreed instantly.
"Good girl."
His lips moved back to hers, and he said in a low voice, "I'll reward you!"
Then, there came another lingering deep kiss.
Kendall was spellbound by his kiss to the point that she lost herself in it.
She finally came back to her senses and remembered that they were still in the car—the driver and Ronnie were still sitting in front. Kendall blushed with embarrassment, and she secretly pinched him a few times.
The driver and Ronnie didn't look back, and they both wore earplugs. She didn't know whether they were listening to music or if they refused to listen to the young couple's sweet talk.
For those who had been with Dylan for a long time, they knew that the better the relationship between the young couple, the happier the staff would be. When he was in a good mood, their life would be better.
"Hey, are we going the wrong way?"
After being rid of the demonstrative temptation of her husband, Kendall suddenly realized that they were not returning to Coleman Mansion. She was also very familiar with this road because it led to Parker Residence.
Dylan smiled softly. "Don't you want to go back to your parents' house? After going to the hospital to see Mrs. Woods, I'll accompany you back to Parker Residence to see your other mother, and stay there for dinner too."
Without Kendall's knowledge, he had called Charlotte and told her that he and his wife were coming over for dinner tonight.
When Charlotte received the call, she was ecstatic, and she repeatedly said that she would personally cook a lot of dishes.
"Really?"
Kendall was surprised and felt moved since Dylan was doing it for her.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"You have! My marriage certificate is in your hands, but you lied to me and said it wasn't with you. You also blame me for losing my marriage certificate even though I'm all grown up."
Dylan was speechless. How could she expose me like that?
Seeing his flabbergasted look, Kendall threw herself into his arms with a smile, raised her hands to hold his face, then said something from her heart, "Dylan, you are so handsome and so kind to me. Teach me how not to love you."
He was kind to her, as well as attentive and considerate. She was madly in love.
"Do you really love me?"
Kendall looked at him warily, wondering what he was trying to do.
She had always fallen into his traps, so she was pretty afraid of his sudden question.
"Hubby, what do you want?"
"I don't want anything. Do you still want to be punished with writing lines? If you don't want to do that, you can change your method. It's also a chance for you to perform."
Kendall just looked at him and waited for him to continue. She did not dare to agree to him casually because she was afraid of his traps.
"Just send me a recording saying ‘Hubby, I love you' a hundred times."
Ronnie and the driver couldn't help but snicker when they heard Dylan's words. Ronnie even felt sympathy for Kendall, who was destined to be bullied by Dylan considering her pure heart.
"Is it that simple?"
"Yeah."
"Nothing else?"
"No."
"Once I record the audio, I don't have to hand in the lines?"
"No."
Kendall gave Dylan a high-five, then said with a smile, "Deal!"
Just saying the words 'Hubby, I love you' a hundred times was better and easier than writing lines.
Kendall, who believed that she had gotten off easy, was delighted. Seeing how she was secretly elated, Dylan also laughed as his smile deepened.
Ten minutes later, Dylan's car drove into Parker Residence.
After getting out of the car, Kendall saw the new car that was still parked in the yard.
She circled the vehicle and touched it. She couldn't touch the steering wheel anymore, or else her husband would tear her apart.
When she saw the new car, she could only touch the body and circle around it, imagining what it would be like to drive this sweet ride.
"You're here, Dylan. Hurry up and come in—it's hot outside."
Charlotte was wearing an apron, but she came out in person. When she saw her son-in-law, she smiled even more and walked into the house while gesturing to Dylan.
Dylan let his beloved wife circle the new car while he followed Charlotte into the house with the bodyguards.
After Kendall finished touching the car, she turned her head and said, "Dylan, this new car that my mother bought... Where's Dylan?"
Seeing another servant standing not far away, Kendall asked, "Where's Dylan? Did they all go in?"
The servant smiled and said, "Mrs. Parker brought Master Dylan in."
Kendall muttered, "Mom didn't even call me when she saw me. With a son-in-law like that, even her daughter has to stand aside!"
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