Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Charlotte asked, "Is it because Kelly doesn't like him, or did he not confess? Or is it because he wants to marry you and have an affair with her?"
"Mommy, only the two of them know the answer." Kendall's tone was cold as she didn't want to talk about those two anymore.
No matter what they plotted, she won't fall into their trap again this lifetime!
As Charlotte thought about it, she furiously stated, "What does Jackson see the two of you as? Even if I didn't give birth to Kelly, I did raise her and see her as my own. How could he play with her in such a way?" Then, she continued, "I'm going to have a talk with Kelly tonight and remind her to stay away from him. Who would have guessed that a gentle-looking man like him would be a scumbag?"
A moment later, Kendall commented, "Mommy, you're right. You should remind Kelly and tell her to stay away from Jackson. If he can't get anything from me and courts her instead, you and Daddy must help keep things in check. Don't let her marry him as it is akin to destroying her future. That man is a real scumbag."
Kelly was Jackson's mistress in her previous life, and the children she bore were all illegitimate.
However, Kendall wouldn't let them get married as well in this lifetime. Instead, she would let Kelly become his mistress and watch him marry another woman, which would be torturous to Kelly.
Nodding repeatedly, Charlotte promised, "We will help the two of you take a good look at the man you'll be marrying. To a woman, getting married is like getting reborn. If you don't marry a good person, it
would be akin to destroying your whole life. You're both my babies, and I hope you can marry into a good family."
With a smile, Kendall assured, "Mommy, everything's going to be fine."
The Colemans might not be a good family to get married into, but she wasn't going to give up on riding Dylan's coattail.
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After Dylan set down his phone, his face darkened. It was unknown who he had been on the phone with that made him so angry.
He leaned against his black office chair and stared at the two mice on his desk. Then, the faceless woman he slept with in his dreams appeared in his mind, and for some unknown reason, he began to overlap images of the faceless woman with Kendall.
Having spent some time with her, he felt a sense of familiarity whenever he was with her, but he was very sure that he had never seen her before she came over to slit her wrist.
As he looked at his wristwatch, he shouted, "Ronnie, come in for a bit."
The bodyguard with the codename Ronnie pushed the door open and came in.
"Young Master Dylan, you called?"
"I want to go home," ordered Dylan. Ronnie then walked over and helped Dylan into his wheelchair before taking out his phone to call his fellow bodyguards. Afterward, he pushed Dylan out of his office.
Once they had arrived at the ground floor, Dylan's motorcade was already waiting outside.
A few minutes later, the motorcade left Coleman Empire Holdings.
While the motorcade had left the main road and got onto the road to Coleman Mansion, a BMW overtook the motorcade from behind, one car at a time.
With a frown, the driver murmured, "What a dangerous driver!"
This road was the road to Coleman Mansion, so no one would drive on this road unless they were heading there.
As Dylan sat in the backseat of the car, he also saw the BMW that overtook his motorcade. He didn't recognize the license plate, but he did recognize the words on the sticker stuck on the BMW's back. It wrote, 'Newbie Female Driver on the Road, Please Bear With Me.' Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.
Thus, he knew that the one driving the BMW was a woman, and she was a newbie driver.
A newbie driver was speeding on the road!
As he thought about that, his gaze darkened as he pursed his lips and kept quiet.
What did it have to do with him if the driver wasn't afraid of getting into an accident and liked to speed?
Dylan's motorcade kept a safe distance while following behind the BMW that was being driven like it was a plane.
Meanwhile, the driver of the BMW was Kendall.
She was in a hurry to return to the Colemans, so she drove quickly.
Actually, she wasn't a newbie, but this was a new car, and she cherished it. That was why she placed that sticker to remind others not to knock into her vehicle.
At first, she didn't know the motorcade consisting of cars that cost millions belonged to her husband. However, when she saw the cars were still behind her after she stopped at the entrance of Coleman Mansion, she finally realized that the motorcade belonged to Dylan.
As she realized that, Dylan also guessed the identity of the BMW.
He was the head of the Coleman Family, so he knew all the license plates for each car owned by the Colemans. Since he was unfamiliar with the BMW's license plate, it could only be that his newlywed wife owned this car.
Once he knew it was her who sped all the way home, his face turned as dark as coal.
If that woman died right after marrying him, others would say that not only couldn't he do the did, he was disabled and a jinx!
Meanwhile, Kendall got out of the car because she couldn't get in. The security guards at the entrance of Coleman Mansion wouldn't let cars they weren't familiar with enter the premises, and she knew that
it was her husband behind her, so she descended from her vehicle.
"Stop the car," Dylan ordered.
The driver quickly stopped the car.
He then lowered the car window and coldly watched as she approached.
"Dylan." She gave him her usual sweet smile as she greeted, "You're back too."
However, she only got a cold glare as a reply.
As she had been on the receiving end of that glare many times, she was immune to it and wasn't as scared as before. So, she stood by the window smiling and didn't even bat an eyelid as he glared at her.
"What car were you driving?" Finally, after he sensed that his glare had lost effectiveness on her, he parted his mouth to ask.
She turned to look at her new car before looking back at him as she replied, "A BMW. My mother gave it to me. What do you think? Does it look good?"
"Are you sure it's a BMW? I thought it was a plane." Then, he sarcastically remarked, "Driving a car as though it was a plane. Kendall, you're such a…" He gave her a thumbs up.
She accepted his mocking comments as a compliment and boasted, "Thank you for your compliment. Don't you think I have brilliant driving skills? If I were to join a competition, I would have been the
champion and made you proud."
Dylan's face had turned green after listening to her boasting, and he wanted to strangle her to death.
In the end, he glared at her again before rolling up the car window as he didn't want to talk to her anymore. He was afraid that he would lose control and actually take drastic measures to teach her a lesson.
"Ronnie," he called after closing the window and ordered, "Let Randy and the others get down and remove the tires from her car!"
He thought, Let's see how you can speed without tires!
"...Yes, sir," answered Ronnie.
Young Mistress Kendall had unknowingly angered Young Master Dylan, and she deserved to have her tires removed. But was the young master's action because he was worried for the young mistress? If it were under usual circumstances, he wouldn't even care about such things, Ronnie questioned himself.
Then, the gate to Coleman Mansion opened, and Dylan's motorcade entered.
However, one of the cars didn't enter the mansion.
As that struck Kendall odd, she saw four bodyguards dismounted from the vehicle and headed to the truck to get something. Then, she saw that the thing they took out was a toolbox.
After that, she watched as they brought the toolbox to her car, set it down, opened it to get some tools
out, and began to remove her tires.
What the heck! They were removing her tires!