Chapter 709: Chapter 709: Can’t Compare to Her?
On the other side, Kyle Keaton chased after July Quinn and entered the room shared by July Quinn and Shelly Cole.
The room was spacious, with a hot spring located in the courtyard.
Once inside the room, July Quinn gazed at the steaming hot spring.
In the glow of the sunset, the steam from the hot spring swirled beautifully, captivating beyond measure.
If there wasn’t someone constantly urging her from behind, July Quinn felt she could appreciate the scenery here for a lifetime.
"What’s going on with you and that Brandon White? Why does he look at you like he’s glued to you? Have you been meeting him behind my back?"
"And was it you who performed hypnosis on me? If it was, give me back my memory. If not, then bring that person here!"
Indeed, besides questioning how she got those injuries on her fingers, Kyle Keaton had been persistently asking about the hypnosis incident.
Feeling agitated, July Quinn suddenly took off her hoodie.
Kyle Keaton: "..."
What was this sudden undressing about?
But July Quinn seemed oblivious to his shock and continued what she was doing.
Soon, the jeans and hoodie she wore earlier were casually thrown aside.
All that remained on her was a swimsuit.
Her enchanting long legs and graceful curves were immediately on full display.
"July Quinn, don’t think you can avoid the issue like this."
Kyle Keaton said this, but his voice was already hoarse, unlike his usual self.
The black eyes watching July Quinn seemed to see flames leaping.
Yet July Quinn seemed unhearing of the hint of reluctance in his words as she walked up to him.
"I just want to soak in the hot spring. Do you want to join?"
Kyle Keaton reflexively wanted to refuse this gracious invitation.
But looking at the woman before him, and the scenery her body couldn’t hide, Kyle Keaton found the words of refusal stuck in his throat.
"Honey..."
The woman saw he wasn’t responding and again uttered softly, with a hint of coquetry.
Moreover, she proactively approached, wrapping her arms around his waist, burying her entire face in his chest, she murmured:
"There’s no need to dwell on the past; it’s all already a settled fact. Isn’t it better to live in the moment?"
Feeling her embrace, Kyle Keaton closed his eyes.
She was right.
The past had already passed, and the future seemed more important.
So...
He had been drawn into her game again.
As reason was stripped away by her, his body moved of its own accord, scooping her up, heading towards the hot spring steaming with mist...
*
Meanwhile, Bianca White, Roman Kidd, and others got into the car and left Stillwater Villa.
Watching the beautiful scenery of the villa fade away in the distance, Bianca White’s eyes were filled with unwillingness.
Indeed, she really didn’t want to leave Stillwater Villa just yet, because Lord Keaton was still there.
If she could stay, she would have more time alone with Lord Keaton.
But damn it, she lost to July Quinn.
Staying would only invite more ridicule from others.
And Bianca White blamed all of it on July Quinn.
If not for July Quinn, she wouldn’t have had to leave.
The deeper the hatred, the less Bianca White could tolerate July Quinn.
So, she suddenly asked Roman Kidd:
"Brother, can you limit the spots for the International Vanguard War General Competition?"
Although she always claimed that July Quinn only won against her by luck, Bianca White worried that July Quinn would completely overshadow her in the competition results.
So, she planned to tackle the root of the issue directly, ensuring July Quinn lost her qualification to participate in the competition.
Unexpectedly, Roman Kidd, who was buried in some documents, suddenly looked up and warned coldly: "Bianca, don’t compare yourself to July Quinn; you can’t match her."
Bianca White: "..."