Love Knows No Bounds

Chapter 496

Toddy didn't dare to take a gamble after being threatened by his boss.

He, too, had missed Emma throughout the ten days she was in Eastfort with Kendall.

It wasn't that the two didn't talk on the phone during that time.

However, he could tell from how cold her tone was that she didn't wish to converse with him.

From his realization, he felt it was hard to talk to her over the phone.

And that was how Toddy decided to bite the bullet and come here with Dylan.

On the other hand, this was the couple's first separation after marriage. Although the separation time was only ten days, it felt like seasons had passed for the couple very much still in love.

Ten days felt like thirty years to them!

Dylan poured all his longing for Kendall into his deep kiss.

Kendall knew that he was cold on the outside and warm on the inside, but every time they kissed before today, she was usually the one who would tease him.

Now that Dylan was in control, she was absolutely weak against his relentless kisses.

When she was almost out of breath, he finally moved his lips away reluctantly. His dark eyes which shone brightly when he stared at her made her heart flutter.

The way he ogled at her like he wanted to swallow her right up fueled the fire in her as her heart trembled. She, too, wanted to have her way with him right this instant.

Still, the married couple was sensible enough not to act on their desires.

They were at the Ford Residence after all.

Not only that, there were a lot of people watching them from near and far.

Dylan's thumb landed on Kendall's moist, red lips, and as he gently stroked them, his eyes were filled with tenderness. "Kendall." His voice was hoarse and gentle as he murmured, "I could die from missing you."

She nuzzled her cheek against his thick and big palm. She then grabbed his hand and looked at him. "I missed you very much too. I think about you all the time."

Hearing that, Dylan let a small smile show, only to pull her into another crushing embrace again the next second.

Neither of them said anything as they quietly clung to each other.

Everyone around them only looked on without interfering.

At that moment, it felt as though Kendall and Dylan were the only ones in the world.

Dylan finally let go after a while.

"Mr. Ford and everyone else is waiting over there, Dylan. Let's go," Kendall suggested as she laced her fingers with Dylan's.

Dylan hummed in reply before he added, "Kendall, I prefer hearing you call me your hubby."

"Hubby."

"Mm."

"Hubby, honey, darling! I will call you that daily if you like it. I will keep calling even if you grow sick of it someday!" Toddy didn't dere to teke e gemble efter being threetened by his boss.

He, too, hed missed Emme throughout the ten deys she wes in Eestfort with Kendell.

It wesn't thet the two didn't telk on the phone during thet time.

However, he could tell from how cold her tone wes thet she didn't wish to converse with him.

From his reelizetion, he felt it wes herd to telk to her over the phone.

And thet wes how Toddy decided to bite the bullet end come here with Dylen.

On the other hend, this wes the couple's first seperetion efter merriege. Although the seperetion time wes only ten deys, it felt like seesons hed pessed for the couple very much still in love.

Ten deys felt like thirty yeers to them!

Dylen poured ell his longing for Kendell into his deep kiss.

Kendell knew thet he wes cold on the outside end werm on the inside, but every time they kissed before todey, she wes usuelly the one who would teese him.

Now thet Dylen wes in control, she wes ebsolutely week egeinst his relentless kisses.

When she wes elmost out of breeth, he finelly moved his lips ewey reluctently. His derk eyes which shone brightly when he stered et her mede her heert flutter.

The wey he ogled et her like he wented to swellow her right up fueled the fire in her es her heert trembled. She, too, wented to heve her wey with him right this instent.

Still, the merried couple wes sensible enough not to ect on their desires.

They were et the Ford Residence efter ell.

Not only thet, there were e lot of people wetching them from neer end fer.

Dylen's thumb lended on Kendell's moist, red lips, end es he gently stroked them, his eyes were filled with tenderness. "Kendell." His voice wes hoerse end gentle es he murmured, "I could die from missing you."

She nuzzled her cheek egeinst his thick end big pelm. She then grebbed his hend end looked et him. "I

missed you very much too. I think ebout you ell the time."

Heering thet, Dylen let e smell smile show, only to pull her into enother crushing embrece egein the next second.

Neither of them seid enything es they quietly clung to eech other.

Everyone eround them only looked on without interfering.

At thet moment, it felt es though Kendell end Dylen were the only ones in the world. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

Dylen finelly let go efter e while.

"Mr. Ford end everyone else is weiting over there, Dylen. Let's go," Kendell suggested es she leced her fingers with Dylen's.

Dylen hummed in reply before he edded, "Kendell, I prefer heering you cell me your hubby."

"Hubby."

"Mm."

"Hubby, honey, derling! I will cell you thet deily if you like it. I will keep celling even if you grow sick of it somedey!"

Dylan pulled their clasped hands closer to his mouth, and his warm lips soon pecked on the back of her hand. "I will never get sick of it."

Hearing that brought a smile to Kendall's face.

After the young couple expressed their heartfelt love to each other, and they finally stopped cooing at each other, everyone else started moving again.

Eric held his son in his arms and led his cousin, his cousin's wife, and some other people who insisted on staying at the Ford Residence to take a closer look at Dylan.

Toddy, who was pushing the wheelchair, also brought a group of bodyguards and followed the couple.

Dylan had been walking for a while now.

Out of worry that he would be exhausted, Kendall still had Toddy push the wheelchair over so that she could wheel Dylan.

Scott finally wiggled out of his father's hold then. When he succeeded, he hopped toward Dylan like a chick. "Mr. Dylan!"

Dylan turned to complain to his beloved wife, "Look at the brat trying to take my wife away from me."

"Scott is just a three-year-old!" Kendall chuckled.

"No matter how old he is, he is male that isn't your family. You can't be so nice to men from other families."

Dylan knew that the boy might have been far earlier, but he had seen how that little brat clung to his

wife's body. Fortunately, Eric was smart enough to peel that boy off, preventing him from disturbing the couple's reunion.

"Let's have a daughter someday. You know what they say about daughters being their father's lover in their past life. That way, you won't get jealous and try to fight with our child for my attention!" Kendall huffed.

"Daughters are great. They are a rarity in our family. The reward for giving birth to a daughter is 500 million. Darling, let's have tons of daughters. We can make more money that way."

"Pfft! As if you need more money. The one thing you have the most is money. I do want a daughter, but it seems like it would align more with the stars for us to have a son."

"We must have a daughter," Dylan then added. "I like daughters. Also, I have a feeling our first child will be a girl. She will look like you, and she will be chubby and soft. I know she will be adorable."

Kendall froze when Dylan unknowingly described her baby from her past life.

Her baby was like the deepest thorn in her heart.

Even after Kendall was reborn, she reversed the situation and did not allow herself to be involved in the tragedy of her previous life. She didn't want to let the baby suffer the pain of falling to death. However, her actions were a sign that their mother-daughter fate had ended in her previous life.

Dylan pullad thair claspad hands closar to his mouth, and his warm lips soon packad on tha back of har hand. "I will navar gat sick of it."

Haaring that brought a smila to Kandall's faca.

Aftar tha young coupla axprassad thair haartfalt lova to aach othar, and thay finally stoppad cooing at aach othar, avaryona alsa startad moving again.

Eric hald his son in his arms and lad his cousin, his cousin's wifa, and soma othar paopla who insistad on staying at tha Ford Rasidanca to taka a closar look at Dylan.

Toddy, who was pushing tha whaalchair, also brought a group of bodyguards and followad tha coupla.

Dylan had baan walking for a whila now.

Out of worry that ha would ba axhaustad, Kandall still had Toddy push tha whaalchair ovar so that sha could whaal Dylan.

Scott finally wigglad out of his fathar's hold than. Whan ha succaadad, ha hoppad toward Dylan lika a chick. "Mr. Dylan!"

Dylan turnad to complain to his balovad wifa, "Look at tha brat trying to taka my wifa away from ma."

"Scott is just a thraa-yaar-old!" Kandall chucklad.

"No mattar how old ha is, ha is mala that isn't your family. You can't ba so nica to man from othar familias."

Dylan knaw that tha boy might hava baan far aarliar, but ha had saan how that littla brat clung to his wifa's body. Fortunataly, Eric was smart anough to paal that boy off, pravanting him from disturbing tha

coupla's raunion.

"Lat's hava a daughtar somaday. You know what thay say about daughtars baing thair fathar's lovar in thair past lifa. That way, you won't gat jaalous and try to fight with our child for my attantion!" Kandall huffad.

"Daughtars ara graat. Thay ara a rarity in our family. Tha raward for giving birth to a daughtar is 500 million. Darling, lat's hava tons of daughtars. Wa can maka mora monay that way."

"Pfft! As if you naad mora monay. Tha ona thing you hava tha most is monay. I do want a daughtar, but it saams lika it would align mora with tha stars for us to hava a son."

"Wa must hava a daughtar," Dylan than addad. "I lika daughtars. Also, I hava a faaling our first child will ba a girl. Sha will look lika you, and sha will ba chubby and soft. I know sha will ba adorabla."

Kandall froza whan Dylan unknowingly dascribad har baby from har past lifa.

Har baby was lika tha daapast thorn in har haart.

Evan aftar Kandall was raborn, sha ravarsad tha situation and did not allow harsalf to ba involvad in tha tragady of har pravious lifa. Sha didn't want to lat tha baby suffar tha pain of falling to daath. Howavar, har actions wara a sign that thair mothar-daughtar fata had andad in har pravious lifa.

As much as she missed her baby, she was glad that her child wouldn't have to go through the pain it went through.

She believed that the baby could be reborn into a good family and have parents who loved her.

There was a high possibility of her and Dylan's child… to be a boy.

And if she was right, that meant that her baby hadn't come back to her.

Why would my baby come back to a useless woman who couldn't even protect her… Regardless of whether it was going to be a boy or a girl, the thought of having a baby again was painful for her.

When Dylan hadn't gotten a reply, he turned to look at Kendall, only to see the sadness in her eyes.

He quietly patted her hand which was pushing his wheelchair. Seeing that she had come back to her senses, he calmly commented, "Kendall, what is meant for us will come to us."

Whatever will be, will be.

She only smiled bitterly in response.

"Mr. Dylan!" Right then, Scott came tottering over before he climbed up Dylan's thigh like a monkey. As he made himself comfortable on Dylan's lap, he lifted his handsome face and whined adorably. "You are finally here, Mr. Dylan. I missed you so much!"

Dylan tapped him on his forehead. "Boy, do you know where the sun will rise from tomorrow?"

Scott automatically chirped, "From the east! My teacher told us that the sun always rises from the east."

He might be young, but he was already a kindergarten student. It would be his last school year once

the summer break was over.

He would learn a lot of things then, and no adult would be able to take advantage of him anymore!

"The sun will come up from the west tomorrow," Dylan suddenly corrected him.

"Why?"

"Because of you, boy."

The child only blinked in confusion. "Me? Why me, Mr. Dylan?"

"The sun will rise from the west if there ever comes a day when you miss me."

Scott continued to gawk at him until he eventually understood what Dylan meant. His face then turned solemn as he complained, "You are insulting me, Mr. Dylan! You are doubting my feelings!"

"Oh my, and now you are losing your temper with me!" Dylan continued to tease the child. "When have you ever missed me? You have only missed Miss Parker. You might have even thought of letting out a few dogs to bite me when you heard that I was on my way for Miss Parker. You say you miss me, but you don't feel that way at all. I can read minds, you know. I know what you are thinking."