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Chapter162.
I took a step forward instinctively. Realizing it, I stepped back again.
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Leland, however, seemed heartbroken.”I couldn’t eat or sleep without you, Kay. I’m sorry. Everyone makes mistakes. Can you please give me one more
chance?”
“No! I replied without thinking, even surprising myself.
Leland stared at me with his piercing eyes. I couldn’t help but step back.
You were raised by me, and I would not let you marry anyone else. You are my wife. How can you let me be lonely for the rest of my life? I really can’t live without you!”
I kept stepping back.”Leland, go away! No matter what you say, I won’t forgive you!” Just then, the door was pushed open, and Tyrell rushed in
nervously.
He placed a plate of pancakes aside and eagerly embraced me.
“Kay, aren’t you hungry? Come to eat. I personally made pancakes, and they smell great!” I nodded and sat down on the couch. I couldn’t quite understand why I trusted Tyrell so much.
Tyrell stood in front of Leland.”Mr. Pearson, it was quite rude to barge in like this. After all, you might scare my Kay.”
Leland was getting a little impatient. “I can cook for Kay when she is hungry. Tyrell, don’t keep bothering Kay. I have warned you not to mess with me.”
Tyrell pretended to be scared and said, “Oh, Mr. Pearson, I’m so afraid. But Kay loves the pancakes I make. You should cook for your lover instead. After all, the whole of San Francisco knows that you are obsessed with your mistress and have abandoned your wife. You cannot deny that, so why bother?”
Leland was furious, his eyes darkening with stormy intensity.
Do you dare to have a fight? Larsen Boxing Gym,5 o’clock this afternoon!”
Tyrell clenched his fists and said, “Bring it on! You’d better not back out. Mr. Pearson, if you lose, I hope you will vanish from my Kay’s life permanently.”
Leland, exuding an air of superiority, solemnly spoke, “Deal. The loser leaves San Francisco!”

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