CHAPTER 355: CHAPTER 368: HELL ON EARTH DESCRIBED

"Your leg is fine." Kyle Kinston said, his fingers brushing over Mabel Quinn’s slightly swollen eyes, "Have you cried enough?"

She blushed a little with embarrassment, feeling childish for crying like that at her age.

"Don’t cry like that again in the future, it makes me feel helpless." He said.

She blinked her eyes, still shimmering with tears, "Helpless?"

"Yes, I don’t know how to stop you from crying, I... also don’t really know how to comfort you in these moments." He said somewhat awkwardly, even his ears were slightly red.

Mabel Quinn couldn’t help but laugh out loud at this, "Kyle, you’re already comforting me now." This man, sometimes he seemed so cold and noble, yet other times he could say things that made her blush, but sometimes he seemed a bit clumsy, making her feel she was falling more in love with him.

Her smile allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief, "As long as I can make you stop crying, tell me how to comfort you, and I’ll do it." He said, lowering his head to gently kiss her slightly swollen eyes.

Mabel Quinn closed her eyes, sensing his kiss, so gentle, so soft, as if it was meant to kiss away all her tears...

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In the evening, Mabel Quinn nestled in Kyle Kinston’s embrace, asking about what happened that afternoon.

"During filming, how did you spot me? And you just rushed up like that, you have no idea how surprised I was." Her mind literally shut down. She had mud and dust all over her and wore bloodied makeup. Later, when she reviewed the footage, she almost didn’t recognize herself. It was impressive that he managed to recognize her.

"Didn’t I tell you before? No matter what you look like, I can recognize you." Kyle Kinston said, his body trembling slightly at the memory of her lying in the mud, covered in blood.

She naturally felt his tremor and asked, "What’s wrong?"

"Today’s experience was truly unforgettable." He murmured, "Seeing you like that, my mind went blank, and then... I couldn’t think about anything else..."

Mabel Quinn looked up at the man beside her, so that’s why he rushed up during filming? Without distinguishing whether it was acting or reality.

"I don’t know if I scared you today or if you scared me." Mabel Quinn said, her fingers lightly tracing Kyle Kinston’s collarbone. His collarbone was so beautiful, normally hidden beneath clothes where no one could see.

Only she could see him like this.

"Your face was so pale at that time, your eyes, eerily hollow, as if..." She paused, not finishing her sentence.

"Like what?" He asked, holding her fingers.

She took a deep breath, "Like Hell Realm, as if you were going through an earthly Hell." As if having endured so much pain that it had become numb.

Kyle Kinston’s body shook violently and he suddenly hugged Mabel Quinn tightly, as if to embed her into his body.

"Kyle?" She couldn’t help but gasp softly.

He embraced her, inhaling her scent, feeling her warmth, "Earthly Hell, what an apt description." If anything had happened to her, it would truly be an earthly Hell for him.