Love Knows No Bounds

Chapter 284

Under Robert's management, the racetrack was no longer a place for monotonous horseback riding. There were other attractions, for instance, there was a long stream of calm, running water on the other side of the track.

The river was lined with weeping willows, which swayed from side to side like a graceful daisy when the wind blew.

Furthermore, there was a large lawn and a golf course nearby.

There were even hot springs, which Robert spent a lot of money on by merging them into the hotel's swimming pool so that tourists could enjoy them.

For the past two days, the racetrack was only open to Colemans and Friends, so they could enjoy the hot springs all to themselves.

"Okay, I haven't been in a hot spring in a long time." Amelia smiled while nodding.

"Master Dylan has arrived."

Kendall noticed Dylan being pushed slowly by Robert and excused herself from Amelia before walking toward the unrivaled handsome man.

"Look at her abandoning us as soon as her man arrives," Amelia told Emma as she turned to face Kendall.

"Even if she doesn't, I don't think you'd feel comfortable sticking by her side," joked Emma.

As soon as Dylan arrived, they all faded into the background knowingly to prevent being the third-wheel.

"Ms. Taylor, let's have a ride, shall we?"

Amelia was tempted to refuse seeing that she could not ride a horse. However, she would still be third-wheeling if she stayed on. Despite the fact that Dylan was now her best friend's husband and treated everyone with respect, Amelia's fear of him remained.

Therefore, she nodded and followed Emma.

"Dylan." Kendall swooped down to the man like a happy bird.

"Kendall, I have something to deal with, so I'll leave Dylan to you," Robert explained. He hurried away after saying that.

Picking up the cue, Ronnie and the other bodyguards left the scene as well.

As the third-wheelers left after one another, Dylan said tenderly with a loving gaze, "Kendall, lower your head."

She did as she was told, but she was afraid that he would flick her forehead.

At the sight of her defensive expression, he erupted in laughter. Following that, he took out a piece of tissue and tried to wipe her sweat away.

Knowing his intention, she breathed a sigh of relief and bowed her head, allowing him to wipe the sweat from her face and forehead easily.

Dylan's movements were gentle; his fingertips would inadvertently brush against Kendall's face, giving her a ticklish sensation. In reciprocation, she wanted to dive straight into his arms and passionately kiss him.

Eventually, those thoughts only remained as mere thoughts. Seeing that the third-wheelers were still keeping an eye on them, there was no way Kendall would kiss him in front of all their friends, regardless of how cheeky she could get.

"Are you exhausted?" Dylan asked her softly. His eyes were blazing like fire, giving her the impression that his words were full of warmth and concern.

On the other hand, her face was as crimson as a ripe apple as she turned incredibly shy.

"A little bit."

Luckily, Dylan's legs were still not fully recovered. Otherwise, he might transform into a ravenous wolf.

I can't believe I'm falling victim to the rumors that said he was impotent! He is a wolf, no doubt!

"Then, you should take a break." He added, "Fortunately, it's cloudy and windy today. It's also fun to just sit under a tree and watch them horse ride."

"Darling, I really want to kiss you. What should I do?" Kendall asked while leaning her body toward Dylan.

Speechless by her words, he let out a couple of dry coughs before stating seriously, "There are a lot of eyes on us. Bear with it."

"Okay, then! I'll bear with it. I'll give you double the number of kisses tonight!" Kendall's lovely eyes twinkled.

She was just about to straighten herself when the man grabbed her hand and yanked her into his arms. He then wrapped one arm around her waist and held the back of her head with the other, arrogantly pressing his warm lips to hers.

Perplexed, the third-wheelers almost dropped their bucket of popcorn.

So sweet!

This was torturous for the singletons.

…

At the Parker Residence, Kelly trimmed a few pots of her prized flowers carelessly with a pair of scissors. The last time Kendall 'dismembered' them, Kelly was fairly upset over it. The flowers were eventually discarded like the incident never happened.

Occasionally, Kelly would look up at the second floor.

Why aren't my parents coming downstairs even though it's almost noon?

Are they still upset with me?

Ring— Ring—

The phone she had placed on the coffee table began to ring.

Kelly walked over to the coffee table before picking up the phone to check the caller ID; Yasmine had called.

"Hello, Yasmine."

"Where are you, Kelly?" Yasmine's tone seemed to be of suppressed rage.

Immediately, Kelly was concerned as she suspected she had inadvertently offended her.

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