Chapter 533
Chapter 533
Liliana could not resist such a man because he was attractive. But he did not pay much attention to her
because he was worried about Sharon's illness.
The relationship between him and Sharon was more profound than that between ordinary
grandchildren and grandparents. So, Liliana had wanted to win his favor by curing Sharon.
Unfortunately, she had failed.
She promised, "Ken, don't worry about Sharon. I'll do my best to cure her."
Kenneth blew out a puff of smoke and lightly nodded, "Thank you."
Then, he fell silent.
Liliana felt slightly embarrassed and could only say, "I'll go home now. See you."
Then, she got out of the car and left.
Kenneth did not leave right away but quietly smoked. He was in a bad mood because his grandma's
illness was pressing him like a big stone, making him unable to breathe. She had accompanied him for
years. He was afraid she would leave him but could do nothing about it.
The doctor had said it was a mental disease. He had tried many methods, but she still couldn't eat. He
didn't dare to put too much pressure on her, so he could only smoke to relieve his stress late at night.
After finishing the cigarette, he started the car and left.
...
After he returned to Harmony Villa, he went to see Sharon, who had already gone to bed. She was a
light sleeper, so he didn't disturb her. After tucking her in, he closed the door and returned to his
bedroom.
After a cold shower, he went to bed. But his hand touched warm, smooth, tender skin under the silk
quilt. His pupils shrank when he quickly sat up and lifted the quilt. Then, he saw Arabella. He had not
expected to see her here.
She was curling up and sleeping in his white shirt on his bed. The wide shirt undulated along her
graceful curves. The hollow place in her thin waist was like the narrow mouth of a porcelain vase. The
shirt was long enough to cover her knees but had rolled up to her crotch. Her thin, white, and straight
legs were folded. And she looked obedient while sleeping.
Kenneth felt dry in his throat as if he had swallowed burning coals. His eyes turned red when he saw
her skin as white as milk. He had been gloomy and depressed because of his grandma's illness
recently. As a mature man, there were many ways to relieve stress. And sex was one of them.
When Liliana invited him outside the Coffey family, he had no sexual urges. But Arabella, who had
suddenly appeared on his bed, had turned him on.
He lowered his head to look at her little face. She had removed the veil so he could see her entire
palm-sized, pretty face.
He had seen many beauties but was amazed now. She was much too beautiful. She had fallen asleep,
so her eyelashes, like small fans, quietly covered her eyes, casting pretty shadows on her face. Her Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
petite nose was delicate, and her red lips were attractive.