Chapter 483: Chapter 483
And when she told Kyle Kinston about it last night, he said, "In the end, this book has returned under your name, which might not be a coincidence."
"Yes, it feels quite magical. Sometimes, when you desperately want something, you can’t get it. But when you don’t care, it somehow comes back to you." She said. Read complete versıon only at novel•fire.net
"If it were me, I’d never feel indifferent about what I want." He looked at her with a hint of deep affection.
The more she understood him, the more she realized that someone like him rarely desires anything lightly, but once he does, he’ll see it through to the end.
"I want to all the royalties I’ve earned," she said. It was a decision made after thoughtful consideration. The figure the publisher told her that day, the royalties, and the income from signing the film rights, all added up to over 3 million. This amount was quite significant for her, but she felt that rather than keeping it, it would be more meaningful to it.
This book, to her, was like a memorial of life, yet also a life lesson.
"Okay, then where do you want to ?" he asked.
"I want to it to an orphanage to help more homeless orphans," Mabel Quinn said.
"Then I’ll too, supporting my partner in what she does," he said, indicating his support for her.
She was amused by the term he used. She wrapped her arms around his neck and said, "Kyle, thank you for everything you’ve done for me." Along the way, she stumbled and fell; without him supporting her, her life might have been entirely different, and perhaps it would have been uncertain if she could continue her screenwriting career.
She took the initiative to kiss his lips, and of course, in the end, she was the one left breathless.
Thinking of that sweetness, Mabel’s face involuntarily turned slightly red again.
Suddenly, her phone rang. Mabel picked it up and looked at the caller ID; it was an unfamiliar number. When she answered, she heard Grace Yowell’s voice.
"Mabel Quinn, how about we meet up? It’s been quite a while since we last saw each other."
"There’s nothing for us to discuss, and please don’t call me again," Mabel said, about to hang up the phone when Grace’s next words made her freeze.
"So, you don’t want that badge you lost back then, right?" Grace said.
Mabel’s expression changed abruptly, "Is that badge still with you?" She had asked her before, but at that time, Grace had claimed she didn’t know. Later, Mabel had overheard a conversation between Grace and Daniel Harris mentioning the badge. Part of the reason Daniel made a mistake in identifying someone was because of the badge.
At that time, she wondered if that badge was the one she had lost.
And now, Grace’s words confirmed her suspicion.
"Yes, it’s with me," Grace said. "I’m at the café near your Corporation right now. You’d better appear in front of me in 5 minutes, or else, I can’t guarantee I won’t destroy that badge."
Mabel’s heart tightened, "What exactly do you want to do?"
"Of course, I want to negotiate terms with you. If we don’t meet face-to-face, how can we negotiate terms? Well, now you only have 4 minutes left," Grace said. "Also, you can’t have anyone accompany you, nor can you tell anyone about meeting me, or I’ll destroy the badge." Then, Grace hung up the phone.