Chapter 686 - Finding out the Truth (1/2)

When Samantha saw the girl that was standing at the doorway, her throat constricted.

The person was beautiful indeed. There was this gentleness surrounding her, like some delicate fairy as she stood there looking at them serenely.

Kyle frowned a bit at her outfit. Mainly because Sayuri was wearing a white shirt dress, which reached slightly above her knee. The bottom hem was curved upwards, so it showed a bit of her thigh on each side - even though the shirt was paired with a long colourful cardigan that reached the knee.

When she moved, one could peek at those smooth, slim legs.

She wasn't wearing a belt and at a certain angle, one could even imagine seeing shades of her bra and underwear underneath that white shirt.

She looked both seductive and innocent at the same time.

Kyle clenched his leg muscles, thinking that he's going to be doing a lot of that for the next few years. Deep down, he feels like he's being punished by the Heavens for something, though he doesn't know what it could be.

Of course, when he finally figured it out, he had his whole life to atone for his sins. But that is a story for another day.

As for now, none of his thoughts or feelings showed on his face as he quickly got up to greet Sayuri. Sayuri tilted her head slightly to show off her cheek to him, and he understood immediately.

Giving her a soft kiss on her cheek, he said, ”You're here.”

”Of course I'm here,” Sayuri said sweetly, grabbing him on the arm, ”When Beatrice told me that you had a visitor, I had to come and meet them.”

Sayuri turned to Samantha with an even sweeter smile and said, ”Miss Samantha, is it? I'm afraid you can't achieve the purpose of your visit here. I suggest you take your son and leave peacefully.”

Samantha snorted, the facade she had worked so hard for, broke immediately. She had been so confident of her success that the possibility of failure never entered her mind at all.

So what if Kyle had a girl beside him?

She had his son!

Samantha sat back on the sofa, crossing her legs and she looked up at them, ”I always get what I want.”

Kyle rolled his eyes. This part of her never changed.

Sayuri's smile did not falter at all as she replied, ”Not this time.”

She turned to Kyle and said, ”Kyle honey, I'm thirsty.”

”Okay,” he replied, kissing her forehead, ”I'll go get something for you. What would you like?”

She tapped her chin with her finger and said, ”Sour plum apple!”