Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Chapter 1236 - 1275: The End of the Road

"Alright, what’s the cipher? I don’t want to waste any more time." He didn’t answer her, just said this.

Francine Howards looked at the person in front of her and suddenly steeled her heart, saying, "Even if I tell you, you won’t make it easy for me, will you? Since that’s the case, why should I tell you? I won’t say it, even if I can’t have you, at least this memory of yours is in my hands!"

"In your hands?" Kyle Kinston suddenly laughed coldly, "Then why don’t you tell me, which hand is it in?" He crouched down and clamped down on her right wrist, "Is it this hand?"

Before Francine could speak, she heard a snapping sound, her right wrist had broken, a wave of intense pain swept over her, almost making her faint.

"I’ll give you time to think about whether you want to tell me the cipher, but I fear the time you have to consider won’t be too long." He said, and directly broke her finger.

Was he planning to break all her fingers one by one? Francine was terrified, she knew that Kyle Kinston had broken his own wrist and fingers because of Mabel Quinn’s shipwreck.

But such pain only those who have personally experienced it can understand.

Seeing Kyle Kinston really about to break all the fingers on her right hand, Francine hurriedly said, "Alright, I’ll say it, I’ll say it..." she panted laboriously, her once delicate makeup now smeared with tears, "The cipher... the cipher is unless Mabel Quinn stands in front of you and willingly says to you, ’Kyle Kinston, I love you.’"

Kyle Kinston’s face turned cold, releasing Francine’s hand, he said icily, "You really are calculating!" She must have thought that Mabel Quinn was already dead at that time, so she set such a cipher, thinking that it would never be unraveled.

Francine naturally understood that her little scheme back then was seen through by Kyle Kinston.

But at this moment, she couldn’t care less, she just wanted to save her hand!

Kyle Kinston stood up, ready to leave, but as he departed, he casually left a remark, "Since you value your identity as the Howards Family’s eldest daughter so much, then, Miss Howards, it seems like your time is about up."

Francine shuddered, a fear of the unknown overwhelmed her, overshadowing even the pain in her wrist.

"Kyle... Kyle..." she called out.

No matter how much more she called, Kyle Kinston’s steps did not pause, he didn’t even bother to look back at her.

To him, her existence meant nothing!

When his figure completely disappeared from her view, Francine collapsed, her hand hurt severely, but she feared even more the fate she was about to face.

If she were not the Howards Family’s eldest daughter, then she feared she would become the joke of the entire Falling City! How could she endure that?

She refused! She absolutely refused to let this happen!

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Mabel Quinn opened the room door and once again saw Kyle Kinston.

"What are you here for?" she asked.

"Where’s Ivy?" he asked.

"She’s already asleep." she replied, it was already after 9 p.m., usually her daughter sleeps around 8 p.m., "If you’re here to see Ivy, then come between 6 and 8 p.m., she’s still awake at that time."