Chapter 976
Maya's eyes went wide with fear as she crawled toward Alexander. "Mr. Kennedy, I truly realize my mistake. Please, let me go. I swear I won't bother Quinn again," she begged.
Sean quickly grabbed her arm just as she was about to touch Alexander's pant leg and yanked her back.
"No! Let me go, Mr. Kennedy. I was wrong. Don't kill me, help!" Maya pleaded, her words a jumbled mess. Although she didn't know why, the feeling that she was going to die was overwhelmingly strong.
She was truly terrified.
When Kyle arrived, he saw Sean dragging her out.
"Where are you taking her?" Kyle asked.
Sean shrugged. "No idea. Mr. Kennedy said to handle it. I'll just feed her to the dogs."
Kyle frowned. "Don't be rash. I'll talk to Mr. Kennedy."
Hearing this, Maya felt a glimmer of hope and tried to throw herself at Kyle. However, he walked past her before she could reach him.
Kyle found Alexander inside. "Mr. Kennedy, Maya has a lot of fans online. If she vanishes, it could stir up trouble. Someone might exploit it."Original from NôvelDrama.Org.
Alexander looked at him. "So, what do you suggest?"
Kyle thought for a moment. "Let's leak some of her scandals first. Once her popularity drops, we can act."
Alexander leaned back, staring at the table. After a moment, he said, "Keep a close watch on her."
Kyle nodded. "I'll have someone keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't escape."
Alexander stood up, walked past Kyle, and headed outside the villa.
Kyle quickly caught up and opened the car door for him.
Before getting in, Alexander paused and looked back. "There are still Landon's people in the company. Root them out."
Kyle was taken aback, his expression serious. "Yes, sir!"
Quinn had been waiting for Alexander to return. However, she eventually found herself lying on the bed, staring at the phone screen. At some point, she drifted off to sleep.
In a daze, she felt a hand caressing her body and someone kissing her.
She woke up, suffocating, to find Alexander on top of her.
Instinctively, she pushed him away. "What are you doing?"
Alexander grabbed her hand, staring intently. "What else do a husband and wife do at night?"
Hearing the words "husband and wife," Quinn got angry.
Quinn snapped, "Who is your wife? You got the marriage certificate behind my back. ver agreed to it!"
Alexander, unfazed, said, "Doesn't matter if you don't acknowledge it. The law does." He nuzzled her neck, his breath making her shiver.
Alexander had been normal for a few days, but now he was acting crazy again. Quinn's concern for him vanished.
She pushed against his chest. "What are you doing now?"
Alexander kissed her neck and whispered, "Quinn, let's have a baby."
Quinn was stunned.
After a while, she suddenly laughed.
Hearing her laugh, Alexander looked up and saw the bitter and mocking smile on her face.
He touched her cheek. "Don't you like kids?"
His fingers slid to her lips. "I remember you said you liked daughters."
Quinn's expression changed unpredictably as she looked at him. Clenching her fingers, she mocked, "Guess if the two kids I aborted were boys or girls?" Alexander fell silent, just looking at her.
Disappointment flashed in Quinn's eyes. "So you knew. You knew about the child last year, didn't you?"