My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 512

Kenneth returned to the Harmony Villa with Rylie. After dealing with some documents in the study, he

went back to the bedroom, took a shower, and then got into bed.

This time, he didn't fall asleep so quickly. He opened his palm, and there was something in it-Arabella's

butterfly hairpin.

In the bar, her dark and pure hair fell, and Rylie grabbed the butterfly hairpin before he took it from her.

Kenneth placed the butterfly hairpin under his nose and took a sniff. A sweet fragrance of a young girl

filled his senses.

It smelled just like what he had sensed from her.

In the bar, she had bumped into his arms, and the proximity allowed him to catch a whiff of her natural

fragrance, which was different from the artificial perfume scent of other women. Her natural scent was

refreshing and pleasant.

Meow, meow!

At that moment, two cat sounds came from his ear.

Kenneth looked up and saw Rylie lying in his little nest. The cat looked at him with a disdainful Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

expression as he smelled the butterfly hairpin. "Hmm, Kenneth, are you a pervert?"

"... "

Kenneth had forgotten that there was such a little thing in his bedroom. Now that it was looking down

on him, he pursed his lips. He didn't know what had gotten him to bring back a girl's hairpin and smell it

secretly. It was indeed a bit abnormal.

Turning over, Kenneth hid the hairpin under the pillow and closed his eyes.

He soon fell asleep. He had slept through the night for the past three months without dreaming. But

today, he had a dream.

In his dream, he dreamed of Arabella, the delicate girl leaning against the wall before him.

In the dream, her bright and clear eyes looked at him with a hint of resentment. "You bit me."

He buried his handsome face in her hair, covering his reddening eyes, and apologized in a low and

affectionate voice.

Kenneth suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream.

The room was quiet now. The moonlight outside shone through the curtains, casting a silver glow. His

muscular chest rose and fell, his throat felt dry, and his body felt hot. He raised his hand to cover his

reddened eyes like in the dream.

What was he doing?

He had a dream.

He wasn't sure if it was because he had pressed her butterfly hairpin under the pillow. Her sweet

teenage fragrance seemed to fill the room.

Throwing off the covers, Kenneth quickly got out of bed and took a cold shower.

The icy water poured down from above, and he closed his eyes. His mind was filled with Arabella's

veiled face and her bright, shimmering eyes.

Kenneth was 28 years old this year when men were considered mature. He never believed in love at

first sight. Emotions were luxury items for people like him. He didn't want to play around, but today,

when he saw Arabella for the first time in the crowd, he felt something was wrong with him.

He had thoughts about her.

He once doubted if there was something wrong with his body and even sought the help of a

psychologist, but when he met her, he miraculously recovered.

Jared's words echoed in his mind-Nothing is wrong with your body. Try another woman; maybe it'll

work.