My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 353

Instantly, Kenneth held her with one arm while he pulled out his other hand. He turned to look at the

intruder.

By the door was the woman who had just been driven away by Arabella.

The woman heard that Kenneth had returned and had rushed over. She didn't expect to see this scene.

Kenneth, dressed in a well-ironed shirt and pants, held the delicate girl in his arms. The black shirt

hanging loosely on her body. The bathroom was in an atmosphere of romance.

The woman froze as she looked up and met Kenneth's cold eyes. She immediately shuddered and

stuttered, "M... Mr. Lucero..."

Kenneth grabbed something and threw it on the door. With a snap, the tens-of-thousands-dollars

ashtray was shattered into pieces, accompanied by his icy and furious voice, "Get out!"

Sharp fragments of the ashtray flew to the woman's face and left a painful cut on her face.

Scared by the man's soaring anger, the woman ran out, covering her bleeding face.

Kenneth was very angry. He had encountered many temptations like that, but the tactics the woman

used were still rare. He touched Arabella's long hair and kissed her forehead. "Don't be afraid. I've

gotten her out. I'll make her get out of Hardgrad."

Arabella buried her flushed face in his chest and clenched her fists to hit him. "It's all your fault. How

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Kenneth tried to coax her, but Mrs. Lucero refused to speak to him. Kenneth had to come out and deal

with that woman first. His life assistant quickly found an honest and elderly woman, who then cleaned

the lounge.

Arabella was still in the lounge. She had changed her clothes, wearing a purple lapel cardigan and

high-waisted jeans. Under the cardigan, there was a white lace camisole. She didn't wear a veil,

revealing her snow-white skin and her rosy lips. She looked pure and delicate like a beautiful lily.

Kenneth brought a hearty breakfast and her favorite desserts to apologize, but Arabella still ignored

him.

At this moment, her phone rang. It was Mr. Gilbert calling.

Arabella knew that Mr. Gilbert must have called for Mina's surgical plan. Mina's surgery would be

performed two days later, and time was quite tight.

Arabella picked up her phone. "Hello, Mr. Gilbert."

"Bella," Arabella heard Mr. Gilbert's kind voice. "Do you have time to come to the hotel now? I booked a

business suite at the hotel. Tyrone has arrived. We are looking forward to you. Let's discuss Mina's

surgical plan."

Before Arabella could speak, steady footsteps came from behind. It was Kenneth.

Kenneth had heard the conversation and looked at Arabella without emotions on his handsome face.

"Do doctors of your research institute have to go to hotels to discuss surgical plans?"