Chapter 681 - SSS (2/2)
If Kyle did lose Sayuri, Kay swore that she would never, ever make him forget his stupidity.
Then, she took a deep breath.
Who was she to talk, really? Kyle may be obtuse in terms of his feelings for Sayuri, while she, in turn, was having feelings for someone that was completely unattainable.
It had started growing silently and she was aghast when she came to the realisation about her feelings.
It really made no sense to her.
She was surrounded by a lot of outstanding guys and had even gone on blind dates with a lot of good-looking and nice guys. Yet, it was that one face that would often invade her thoughts and it aggravated her to no end.
The more she thought of him, the more she threw herself into seeing other guys.
She just needed to know more people, that's all.
The feelings that she was having was just a stupid crush that should never have started.
Kay rubbed her arms and figured that the Smith Twins were probably doomed in love since they were so lucky and fortunate in so many other things. Family, looks, smarts, wealth - they had it all.
So there had to be something bad for them to experience to balance it all, right?
Kay shook her head and sighed.
Kyle was too stupid to see his own feelings, while she was just stupid as she fell for someone that she shouldn't have.
The Stupid Smith Siblings.
How apt.
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People's heads were turning to see a woman and her cute, adorable son entering the hotel.
He looked about five years old, with rosy cheeks, dark hair and blue eyes. He had this really happy expression on his face as he looked up at the woman, his blue eyes twinkling with excitement.
”Mummy, are we going to see Daddy now?” piped a little cute voice.
”Not yet, baby,” the elegant lady said, ”We'll go tomorrow.”
”Do you think he'll hate me?” he asked worriedly, his lips quivering and tears starting to form on his eyes.
The lady gasped, got down on her knee and wiped the boy's eyes, saying, ”Of course he wouldn't! You're his son! He would never reject you. I'm sorry, baby. Do you blame Mummy?”
The boy shook his head.
His Mummy had said that his father never knew about him, but that once he was old enough, she would bring him to meet his father.
He was both excited and scared at the same time.
He clutched the Financial Magazine that had seen better days in his hands and looked at the picture of his father on it.
Kyle Smith.