"Young master, if the young madam really divorces, then your Blood Curse..." Butler Kang said softly to Kyle Kinston, fearing that the Kinston Family’s tragedy might repeat itself. "If you explain the Blood Curse to the young madam, perhaps she wouldn’t go through with the divorce..."

"Not a word about the Blood Curse to her!" Kyle interrupted Butler Kang. "As for the divorce, I won’t let that happen. She’s just angry with me now. Once she calms down, it might all blow over."

But Butler Kang remained worried. Could it really be just simple anger?

Seeing Mabel Quinn walking down the stairs, heading towards the dining room, Butler Kang said nothing more.

Kyle merely instructed the servants to serve the meal.

Mabel sat quietly on her chair, eating dinner. This made Kyle’s heart relax slightly. She hadn’t mentioned divorce in the past couple of days, which eased his mind a bit. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Perhaps her talk of divorce was merely words spoken in a fit of pique, and things would improve with time.

Maybe once her health improved, he could take her on a trip, wherever she liked, any country or city. Perhaps it would help her cheer up quickly and forget those unpleasant things.

At that moment, Kyle’s phone rang. He answered, and his expression changed slightly, "Is that so? All right, I understand. I’ll head there directly tomorrow."

As he put the phone down, he saw Mabel looking up at him.

Almost instinctively, he explained, "Something urgent came up at work. I need to go to the border tomorrow to handle affairs. You can rest here in Falling City, and if you want to return to J City, you can inform Butler Kang, and he will arrange it for you."

"Okay, I understand." Mabel replied, lowering her head again, focusing on her meal. Tomorrow, would he be leaving? He’d be away from here.

And tonight, was it their last evening together?

Originally, her plan to recuperate here was because she thought his current duties kept him stationed in J City, and he couldn’t stay in Falling City for long. Once he returned to J City, perhaps she could then carry out some plans here in Falling City.

But unexpectedly, he wasn’t returning to J City but heading to the border instead.

She remembered he had once been shot while at the border. Now, was he going back to the border?

That night, Mabel went to the adjacent room to see Kyle once again. To her, it was the last evening, and for the baby in her belly, it was the last evening too.

"Is there something you need?" Kyle asked.

She noticed the suitcase in the room; he was already packing. "What time are you leaving tomorrow?"

"A flight at six in the morning, about two hours to the border," he replied.

"You... be careful." She couldn’t help herself from saying it. Even if she was going to leave him, she didn’t want anything bad to happen to him.

His eyes lit up. "Are you worried about me?"

"I just don’t want you to end up like last time," she said.

He suddenly smiled, "Okay, I’ll definitely be careful."

"Let me... help you pack," she said, biting her lip. At the same time, she told herself in her heart that this should be the last time she helped him pack.