Love Knows No Bounds

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"She tried to sabotage me a few times, but I got back at her." Kendall smiled. "She's not a good person, but she's not evil either. Arrogant, yes, but that's because of the environment she grew up in."

Not everyone could be as calm and humble as Alice. Yasmine was the center of everyone's attention, and she was spoiled rotten. She was arrogant and annoying, but now she was slowly mellowing out and heading in a better direction.

"I took the invitation for the banquet just to annoy her. She gets triggered super easily, like a Karen. But I'm the manager of my own life, so I can tell her to suck it up, and she can't do anything about it. It's quite entertaining if you ask me."

Kendall wasn't a saint, and she admitted it. In her previous life, Yasmine would embarrass her all the time just to help Kelly out, so in this life, Kendall would annoy her for fun.

Woah… Emma didn't even know what to comment.

Kendall lay back down on the bed. "I should try coming up with a gift for Dylan."

"Well then, I'll be leaving now. Get some rest."

Emma was a little out of it. Probably because of that call. Kendall knew that much, but she didn't bring it up.

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After the apology, Dylan didn't go to Eastfort to pick up his wife straight away. He rested for a day and led a team of bodyguards to the Mendelson Residence the next morning.

It was the first time he had done this since he and Frank became enemies.

At the same time, Frank was having a nice dream. He was standing in a church, wearing a crisp suit. Kendall was in a wedding gown, holding her father's arm as she slowly walked toward him, a smile tugging at her lips. Dylan was in his wheelchair, watching the wedding go on helplessly.

Hah, this is a good dream! And then, the dream changed. This time, he saw the baby, and she was as beautiful as he had imagined. She looked just like Kendall. The baby smiled the moment she saw him. And he could even see her little teeth. She extended her arms at him as if she wanted him to hold her.

It melted his heart. Just as he was about to pick her up, Dylan showed up and held the baby. The baby turned around and smiled at him. She hugged his neck and wouldn't stop rubbing her head against it. Anyone who saw that would think Dylan was her father.

Am I a joke to you? That is my daughter! You took Kendall away from me, and now you want to take my daughter too?

Frank was livid. Just when he was about to fight Dylan, he was woken up by the sound of someone knocking on the door. He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was his room.

And he sat up. There was nobody but him in here. No wedding. No baby. It's another dream. But the knock is real.

Frank was miffed that his dream was shattered. He kept quiet and got out of bed before heading for the door angrily.

Desmond was the one knocking. "Sir, you have to get up. Dylan's here!" Desmond shouted as he continued to knock on the door.

Dylan came with his bodyguards, and their cars formed a blockade outside the gates. Frank and Dylan had been enemies for many years, but Dylan had never done this before. This unprecedented movement alarmed Desmond.

Just yesterday, Dylan tried to apologize to the Parkers and take back his wife, but Adam stopped him, so he stood outside for the whole morning. The sun was scorching, and his legs were still injured. It was torturous, and in the end, he collapsed as he couldn't take it anymore.

After that, Tilly and the Colemans arrived on the scene, bringing a mountain of gifts. They apologized genuinely for chasing Kendall out. The reporters witnessed the scene, and the news spread throughout the city.

Everyone wished they could be Kendall and receive all of Dylan's love. They were also jealous of her. It hadn't been two days since she was kicked out of the house, and Tilly was already relenting. At the same time, those who pushed for this to happen got nervous. They knew Dylan would come for them sooner or later.

That was what Desmond thought, and Dylan proved him right. He came to their house first thing in the morning.

Frank opened the door.

"Sir!" Oh, he looks angry. He lowered his voice and informed again, "Sir, Dylan's here."

"He's here?" Frank looked even more upset. He showed up in my dream and took my daughter away. And now you're telling me he's here?

Desmond was a little flummoxed.

"Where is he?" Frank asked coldly.