Love Knows No Bounds

Chapter 65

Kendall looked at Dylan and said instinctively, "I think they are all sold out. If you like it, I'll weave something for you when I'm free. You don't have to take the stock from Nell."

After saying those words, Dylan noticed he had exposed his possession to Kendall, so he was flustered. However, seeing that the woman didn't understand his secret thought, he quickly calmed down.

"Same place; I want to have a meal."

"Sure."

When talking about food, Kendall smiled brightly.

Dylan took all his strength to not call her a foodie.

It was rare for the couple to get along happily.

After dinner, Dylan asked Kendall to push him for a walk in his yard.

"Do you remember the route now?"

"I barely remember the route back to our little home."

Dylan pursed his lips.

His heart softened when he heard her talk about their little home.

"Dylan."

"Yes?"

"Do you want to practice walking? I can support you."

Dylan said coldly, "Do you see me as a nuisance because I'm disabled?"

"Dylan, why do you think of me so badly? I do not think you are a nuisance. It's for your own good; do you want to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life? I can push you for a lifetime if you are permanently disabled. However, you're not, and you have a chance. You have to do physical training to stand up again."

Dylan remembered Toddy's advice.

Who wants to be bound in a wheelchair for life?

However, he was disheartened.

"Dylan, let's walk for two meters for the training, shall we?"

Kendall softened her voice and tried to coax the man who thought poorly of her.

"If you think two meters is too long, we can change it to one meter instead. It's just a meter; you can do it!" NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

Dylan was silent.

Kendall stopped and faced him. She then squatted down and looked at him.

Dylan's gaze was deep as an abyss and Kendall couldn't see the bottom. He quietly looked at Kendall before him. Presently, he was pursing his lips and exuded a cold aura.

At this moment, he was at absolute zero.

"Dylan."

Kendall tried to pull his hand, but he flung it away. Despite that, she did it again.

Knowing that she was highly shameless, Dylan was lazy to resist her actions.

"You're handsome. If you can walk again, you'll be stunning. I will love you even more."

Dylan moved his lips and said coldly, "I don't want your love."

He withdrew his hand again.

Then, he wheeled away and coldly said, "Kendall, do not test my patience. You don't have the right to dictate my life."

Kendall stood up and looked at his back.

The ray from the setting sun fell on him, drawing out his arrogance.

In the end, Dylan was still wary and distrusted her.

After a long time, Kendall caught up with him and pushed him again as if nothing had happened.

He neither turned his head nor spoke.

The couple remained silent until they returned to the house.

Amos thought that the young couple could enhance their relationship during the walk. However, Dylan came back with an icy-cold expression and pursed lips. It was apparent that the young master was in a bad mood.

On the other hand, Kendall was still being insensitive.

At that, Amos mused, Young Mistress Kendall must have angered Young Master Dylan.

Looking at Young Mistress Kendall's expression, he didn't vent his frustration at her.

This is rare!

"Amos."

Dylan suddenly called Amos in a low voice, pulling Amos away from his deep thoughts.

"Yes, Young Master Dylan?"

"Push me upstairs."

Dylan didn't plan to stay in Kendall's room tonight.

"Sure."

Kendall stepped aside and let Amos push Dylan to the elevator.

After the two entered the elevator, Kendall finally let out a sigh.

I just want to help Dylan walk again and I don't have any other motives.

However, he keeps thinking of me badly, and that I believe his disability is a nuisance.

If that's true, I won't marry him right after rebirth would I?

That night, it was quiet in Dylan's home. No one dared to speak aloud. Everyone walked lightly for fear of offending the young master.

The next day, Dylan smelled a strong scent when he went downstairs.

"What is Kendall doing in the kitchen?"

It smells so good!

Amos smiled. "Young Mistress Kendall is making tonic soup. She must have seen you busy with work and worried you were exhausted, so she got up early to make soup for you. I went to the big kitchen to get the ingredients for her."

Dylan said blankly, "Amos, you're overthinking things."

Without asking, Dylan knew Kendall was making tonic soup for her adoptive mother, who was involved in the car accident.

Hmph! She never makes soup for me despite saying she loves me the most.

It's all words!

Meanwhile, Kendall came out of the kitchen as soon as she heard someone speaking.

She wore a long floral dress, which made her look fresh and bright. She was wearing a floral apron too.

Dylan looked at her with a deep gaze.

"Good morning, Dylan."

Kendall greeted the man with a smile, to which he responded calmly, "Morning."

Hearing his response, Kendall smiled brighter.

"Dylan, I made some tonic soup. Would you like some? If you do, I'll serve it for you now."

Before Dylan could answer, Amos answered on Dylan's behalf, "He already smelled the scent of soup when he came down. Please serve Young Master Dylan a bowl of soup."

Seeing that Dylan did not refute Amos, Kendall smiled. "I'll serve the soup now."

When Kendall turned around and returned to the kitchen, Amos pushed Dylan to the dining table, thereafter saying softly, "Young Master Dylan, she cooked the soup for you. To be honest, her cooking is quite good. The scent is enough to make me drool."

Dylan turned his head and glared at Amos. "Amos, you're talking too much."

Amos smiled in response. "Yes, I'll be quiet now."

Kendall did not take much time to serve a bowl of soup. Actually, it was bone broth soup.

There were even a few bones in the soup bowl.

She carefully placed the bowl on the dining table and said, "Dylan, please savor it. I'll get an insulated lunch box to put the rest of the soup for my mom."

Since Kendall visited her adoptive mother yesterday, she was worried about her mother after seeing her pale face.

She had consulted a doctor and confirmed that her adoptive mother could drink some soup now. Hence, she got up early and asked Amos to get some ingredients to make the tonic soup for her adoptive mother.

She cooked more soup, so she let Dylan drink a bowl.

He mustn't know that this is just an extra portion. Otherwise, he will pour the soup away!

He's such a petty man!

"Is this the first bowl you're serving?" Dylan suddenly asked