Kendall's Sacrifice

Chapter 476

"She tried to sabotage me a few times, but I got back at her." Kendall smiled. "She's not a good person, but she's

not evil either. Arrogant, yes, but that's because of the environment she grew up in."

Not everyone could be as calm and humble as Alice. Yasmine was the center of everyone's attention, and she was

spoiled rotten. She was arrogant and annoying, but now she was slowly mellowing out and heading in a better

direction.

"I took the invitation for the banquet just to annoy her. She gets triggered super easily, like a Karen. But I'm the

manager of my own life, so I can tell her to suck it up, and she can't do anything about it. It's quite entertaining if

you ask me."

Kendall wasn't a saint, and she admitted it. In her previous life, Yasmine would embarrass her all the time just to

help Kelly out, so in this life, Kendall would annoy her for fun.

Woah… Emma didn't even know what to comment.

Kendall lay back down on the bed. "I should try coming up with a gift for Dylan."

"Well then, I'll be leaving now. Get some rest."

Emma was a little out of it. Probably because of that call. Kendall knew that much, but she didn't bring it up.

…

After the apology, Dylan didn't go to Eastfort to pick up his wife straight away. He rested for a day and led a team of

bodyguards to the Mendelson Residence the next morning.

It was the first time he had done this since he and Frank became enemies.

At the same time, Frank was having a nice dream. He was standing in a church, wearing a crisp suit. Kendall was in

a wedding gown, holding her father's arm as she slowly walked toward him, a smile tugging at her lips. Dylan was in

his wheelchair, watching the wedding go on helplessly.

Hah, this is a good dream! And then, the dream changed. This time, he saw the baby, and she was as beautiful as

he had imagined. She looked just like Kendall. The baby smiled the moment she saw him. And he could even see

her little teeth. She extended her arms at him as if she wanted him to hold her.

It melted his heart. Just as he was about to pick her up, Dylan showed up and held the baby. The baby turned

around and smiled at him. She hugged his neck and wouldn't stop rubbing her head against it. Anyone who saw that

would think Dylan was her father.

Am I a joke to you? That is my daughter! You took Kendall away from me, and now you want to take my daughter

too?

Frank was livid. Just when he was about to fight Dylan, he was woken up by the sound of someone knocking on the

door. He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was his room.

And he sat up. There was nobody but him in here. No wedding. No baby. It's another dream. But the knock is real.

Frank was miffed that his dream was shattered. He kept quiet and got out of bed before heading for the door

angrily.

Desmond was the one knocking. "Sir, you have to get up. Dylan's here!" Desmond shouted as he continued to

knock on the door.

Dylan came with his bodyguards, and their cars formed a blockade outside the gates. Frank and Dylan had been

enemies for many years, but Dylan had never done this before. This unprecedented movement alarmed Desmond.

Just yesterday, Dylan tried to apologize to the Parkers and take back his wife, but Adam stopped him, so he stood

outside for the whole morning. The sun was scorching, and his legs were still injured. It was torturous, and in the

end, he collapsed as he couldn't take it anymore.

After that, Tilly and the Colemans arrived on the scene, bringing a mountain of gifts. They apologized genuinely for

chasing Kendall out. The reporters witnessed the scene, and the news spread throughout the city.

Everyone wished they could be Kendall and receive all of Dylan's love. They were also jealous of her. It hadn't been

two days since she was kicked out of the house, and Tilly was already relenting. At the same time, those who

pushed for this to happen got nervous. They knew Dylan would come for them sooner or later.

That was what Desmond thought, and Dylan proved him right. He came to their house first thing in the morning.

Frank opened the door.

"Sir!" Oh, he looks angry. He lowered his voice and informed again, "Sir, Dylan's here."

"He's here?" Frank looked even more upset. He showed up in my dream and took my daughter away. And now

you're telling me he's here?

Desmond was a little flummoxed.

"Where is he?" Frank asked coldly.

"Outside. I can't let him in without your permission."

"Let him in. You keep him out, and everyone will think I'm scared of him," Frank said. Before Desmond could say

anything, he slammed the door shut and returned to his room.

After he got permission, Desmond descended the stairs and opened the door himself.

Dylan was still in his car.

Desmond approached it and knocked on the window. Once it was rolled down, he said politely, "Master Dylan, Mr.

Mendelson invites you into the house."

Dylan rolled up the window without saying anything and got out of the car soon after. Though, he decided not to

walk in. Even after some rest, standing the whole day the day prior still took a toll on his legs. There was no need to

act tough around Frank. He'd rather save some strength to pick his wife up.

Ronnie pushed Dylan inside while Randy and everyone else followed.

Desmond noticed the bodyguards following Dylan everywhere he went. He wanted to stop them, but he decided

against it in the end. They're enemies, not friends. This is the first time he came to the house. I'm just a butler. I

can't stop them from going in.

Dylan never brought so many bodyguards along. He only did so after his legs were crippled. They were there to

take care of him.

Frank just came down when Dylan entered the house. Sparks flew in the air. The men engaged in a staring contest

at first, but it ended with a draw, so they called a cease-fire.

He's a guest. Gentlemanly, Frank went over to the couch and sat on it. Then, he told Desmond, "Desmond, serve

our guest some tea and snacks. Tell the chef to make another set of breakfast. It's not every day that Master Dylan

comes. I would like to show him hospitality."

Desmond quickly invited Dylan to take a seat.

Dylan told Ronnie to push him forward. He raised his hand when they were right in front of Frank, and Ronnie

stopped.

Dasmond was a littla flummoxad.

"Whara is ha?" Frank askad coldly.

"Outsida. I can't lat him in without your parmission."

"Lat him in. You kaap him out, and avaryona will think I'm scarad of him," Frank said. Bafora Dasmond could say

anything, ha slammad tha door shut and raturnad to his room.

Aftar ha got parmission, Dasmond dascandad tha stairs and opanad tha door himsalf.

Dylan was still in his car.

Dasmond approachad it and knockad on tha window. Onca it was rollad down, ha said politaly, "Mastar Dylan, Mr.

Mandalson invitas you into tha housa."

Dylan rollad up tha window without saying anything and got out of tha car soon aftar. Though, ha dacidad not to

walk in. Evan aftar soma rast, standing tha whola day tha day prior still took a toll on his lags. Thara was no naad to

act tough around Frank. Ha'd rathar sava soma strangth to pick his wifa up.

Ronnia pushad Dylan insida whila Randy and avaryona alsa followad.

Dasmond noticad tha bodyguards following Dylan avarywhara ha want. Ha wantad to stop tham, but ha dacidad

against it in tha and. Thay'ra anamias, not friands. This is tha first tima ha cama to tha housa. I'm just a butlar. I

can't stop tham from going in.

Dylan navar brought so many bodyguards along. Ha only did so aftar his lags wara cripplad. Thay wara thara to

taka cara of him.

Frank just cama down whan Dylan antarad tha housa. Sparks flaw in tha air. Tha man angagad in a staring contast

at first, but it andad with a draw, so thay callad a caasa-fira.

Ha's a guast. Gantlamanly, Frank want ovar to tha couch and sat on it. Than, ha told Dasmond, "Dasmond, sarva

our guast soma taa and snacks. Tall tha chaf to maka anothar sat of braakfast. It's not avary day that Mastar Dylan

comas. I would lika to show him hospitality."

Dasmond quickly invitad Dylan to taka a saat.

Dylan told Ronnia to push him forward. Ha raisad his hand whan thay wara right in front of Frank, and Ronnia

stoppad.