Love Knows No Bounds

Chapter 475

Emma told her what had happened during the call.

Kendall smiled. "I think he realizes he's fallen for you."

"Nah, he'd have confessed if he really loved me. But all he did was talk and talk." Emma then smiled bitterly. "I've spent too much time on him. Way too much. Even if he does like me, I'm not going back anymore. What if it's a waste of time?"

"True. Don't think about him, then. You can come to see Nelson after we go back. Try dating him." Kendall wouldn't pity Toddy. She would help Nelson win the lady, not Toddy. He can compete if he wants to, but no help will be given. Though, I have absolute faith in Nell that he will win Emma's heart.

If Nelson were here, he'd be moved.

If Toddy were here, he'd complain to Dylan, "Boss, your wife is trying to steal my lady away from me. Help me out."

If Dylan were here, he'd say, "No. I want her to be happy. I'd even help her steal Emma away if it pleases her."

And Toddy would be speechless.

"Miss Parker," Scott called out to Kendall cutely. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

She beamed. "Scott's home!" She got out of bed and approached the room's entrance.

Scott trotted over to Kendall and held her calf. Then, he climbed up like a little monkey.

She quickly picked him up. "Are you alone, Scott? What brings you home?"

Ever since Margaret woke up, Eric and Scott had been staying by her side all the time. She regained consciousness thanks to Eric's relentlessness. It connected to Margaret, and she clawed her way back out of the darkness.

"Dad's back, too. Mom told us off. She wants us to get showered." He hugged Kendall's neck and rubbed his cheek against her. "And she says she'll only let us see her after we get some good rest at home. So, Dad does as she says."

His eyes lit up every time he mentioned his mother. Eric and Scott were elated that Margaret had woken up.

Kendall smiled. "Your mother's right. You two need to get showered and rest for a bit. You need the energy to take care of your mother."

"I heard you have a stomachache, but you won't call the doctor. Does it still hurt?"

"I'm better now." Can't tell him I have PMS. That's gonna open a can of worms.

Once Eric found out she was unwell, he asked his cousin and his wife about her condition. The truth made it awkward for him to even see Kendall. He was going to tell a servant to serve her some brown sugar syrup, but since Emma had done that, he didn't say much anymore. His job was to take care of Kendall for the time being. The more intimate things should be left for Dylan.

Kendall and Scott had fun for a while before the nanny took him away. He needed some rest. Sleep had been a luxury since he started taking care of Margaret.

"Scott's a cute boy." Emma loved Scott as well.

Kendall stared in the direction where Scott had left. She agreed with Emma's comment. "He is. And he's smart."

Scott had died horribly in her previous life. The kidnappers had no heart at all. They tossed him into the river and drowned him. Fortunately, she was reborn, and she managed to save him before the kidnappers tossed him into the river. She changed his life and the lives of many others.

At least Eric wouldn't vent his fury upon the whole of Orapolis. And now Margaret was awake. With his parents by his side, Scott would live a happy life. She knew he would have a great future as well.

"You and Dylan can consider getting a baby. You're both beautiful and smart. I bet your baby's gonna be as smart and beautiful as Scott."

Kendall rubbed her belly, which was still aching. "PMS says no, I can't have a baby yet."

Emma paused for a moment before responding, "Next week, then. It's almost Dylan's birthday. Wrap yourself up like a present, give yourself to him, and you'll have a baby."

Kendall patted Emma's shoulder and grinned. "Emma, something tells me that was a dirty joke."

"Nope. You only think that's a dirty joke because that's all you think."

"And how do you know dirty jokes are all I think of? Unless all you think of are dirty jokes as well."

The ladies kept teasing each other.

"So, when's his birthday? Is it the one on his ID?"

Kendall would have forgotten about it if it weren't for Emma. Good thing Dylan wasn't here, or he'd complain that she didn't care about him. No, she just wasn't used to celebrating birthdays. She wasn't one to celebrate anything.

She didn't even celebrate her birthday, let alone someone else's. Though, she did see Dylan's ID number during their marriage registration. She remembered the date he was born.

"It's on Valentine's Day," Emma answered. "Toddy said they'll gather every Valentine's Day to hold a party for him. Kendall, you suck as a wife. You don't even know your own husband's birthday. He's gonna get angry, you know."

If Amos were here, he'd blame himself. He had wanted to inform Kendall about it so she could prepare the present, but he had forgotten all about it.

"I don't celebrate my birthdays. So, I don't remember anyone's birthday."

"He's not just anyone, though. He's your husband."

Kendall grinned. "He's not here. He won't know. As long as we don't tell him, it's fine." She quickly added, "Seriously, don't tell him. I'd be in deep sh*t if he finds out."

He's gonna f*ck me for three days and three nights. "So, Valentine's Day, huh? What day is it today? I think I can get back home in time for his birthday. Oh, and Yasmine asked me to take a trip to her resort or something."

Kendall checked the date and noticed there were still a few days before Dylan's birthday. And she heaved a sigh of relief. I still have time to get something for him. But I wonder what I should give him. I haven't even finished knitting the things he wants.

Guess I gotta go back to the Woodses to pick a few of my best works there and give them to him. All he wanted was the things she made. Anything she made was a treasure to him.

Emma touched Kendall's forehead. "Hmm, no fever."

Kendall pulled her hand away. "Duh. I have PMS, not a fever."

"So, why do you talk about a vacation at Yasmine's resort? She has eyes for your husband. Have you forgotten what she did to you?" Emma harrumphed.