Chapter 168


    "How wonderful it is to count money until you''re tired," Dn said in a low voice again.


    Kendall was taken aback. So he was manually creating a moment of happiness for her. Moved, she


    said, "Dn, even if you don''t give me allowance and make me count the wads of cash until I''m tired,


    I''m plenty happy that I was able to marry you in this life."


    Dn''s expression softened.


    "Dn, did you give me the cats and dogs outside? I will send them to Pet Pce in a while, and I will


    never let them affect you. I promise that I''ll pick up all the cat and dog fur that fell off too."


    "You can only visit them during the weekends."


    Kendall understood the meaning of his words instantly. She stopped counting the money, turned


    around, and plunged into his arms, then put her arms around his neck again and looked at him


    flirtatiously, causing Dn''s eyes to darken as he wrapped his arms around her slender waist without a


    moment of hesitation.


    "Darling." Kendall''s voice was sweet and soft, and Dn felt a wave offort rush over him as she


    called out to him sweetly.


    "No matter what, you''ll always be my number one," she promised.


    Dn only looked at her and didn''t speak. Kendall felt that it was a waste not to kiss such a beautiful


    man when he was not only in front of her, but also belonged to her, so she quickly stole his thin lips and


    seduced him to share her passion. Dn calmly let her do her thing, and just as she thought she was


    going to fail, he suddenly became proactive and kissed her out of breath before he let her go.


    "Dy…" Kendall was mumbling something.


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    Dn took her hairpin out and looked at it. He thought it looked nd, so he threw it on the table and


    said indifferently, "I''ll ask someone to send two dozen hairpins over, so you don''t have to use this


    anymore."


    "I bought itst time and I''ve been using it because it hasn''t broken yet. In fact, my mother gave me a


    lot of new hairpins."


    After he yanked off her hairpin, her hair cascaded down her shoulders, adding to her beauty. Dn


    combed his fingers through her hair. "You''re an old-fashioned person."


    She was kind and affectionate to the Woods Family.


    "How is Sally''s injury?" Dn considered making some time out to take some gifts and visit Sally at the


    hospital. After all, she was the person who raised his woman.


    "She''s much better now. She only had an ident this time because she wanted to see Kelly. She''s


    her biological daughter anyway." Kendall''s words sounded a little sour.


    Thinking of what Nelson said, she couldn''t get jealous either. It wasn''t that Sally didn''t care about her


    anymore, but her birth mother didn''t want the Woods Family to contact her again… One was her birth


    mother while the other was her adoptive mother, and both of them were her mothers, so how could she


    not contact the Woods Family? At any rate, Kendall felt that she should have a good chat with her birth


    mother.


    Dn pressed her head against his chest, enjoying the feeling of her body filling his arms. Taking out


    his cell phone, he called Amos. After Amos answered the call, he ordered in a low voice, "Go to the


    main warehouse to get two dozen hairpins and tell the management of the warehouse that this is for


    Young Mistress Kendall, so they don''t need to make a register for it."


    This meant that she didn''t have to return it after she had used it.


    Once he had given the orders, the woman in his arms raised her head to look at him, her big bright


    eyes full of questions. "Main warehouse? Register?"


    Dn kissed the top of her hair and exined gently, "There are many kinds of precious things in our


    family''s main warehouse, so there''s someone in charge of managing it. If any of the women in our


    family needs to attend a banquet, they can choose whichever jewelry they want to wear from there, but


    they have to register when they wear it and return the jewelry afterward."


    Kendall was speechless. The Coleman Family really did have a lot of rules in ce. Thinking that


    Dn emphasized to everyone that she didn''t need to abide by the rules of the Coleman Family,


    Kendall was filled with happiness again. Although the two of them could not consummate their


    marriage, she was spiritually satisfied. With such a husband, she would even be willing to be widowed


    for the rest of her life.


    "Thank you, darling." Kendall thanked him earnestly, "You''re too kind to me."


    "You''re my wife. If I''m not kind to you, who else would I be kind to? Later, tell me honestly how much


    wine you drank at noon, and write a self-reflection for me."


    Really, Dn? Pulling the carrot-and-stick trick on me? Kendall thought. She mumbled in a small voice,


    "I can''t avoid drinking when socializing, can I? Besides, I didn''t drink much, and I didn''t get drunk


    anyway."


    When he looked at her intently, she surrendered. "Fine, fine, I''ll write a love letter—I mean, a self-


    reflection, and I won''t repeat any of the contents."


    Only then did Dylen let her go. "Finish counting your ellowence, then we''ll go for dinner. Come end


    epeny me for my rehebilitetion leter."


    For her seke, he hed to step up his time for rehebilitetion end strive to stend up es soon es possible.


    Then, the first thing he would do wes gobble her up! After her endless flirting, Dylen hed elreedy


    be e sterved wolf. No women hed ever been eble to evoke his trueure. Thinking of the


    feceless women in his dreem, Dylen couldn''t help but recell Amos'' words. Could the women in my


    dreems be Kendell? Is thet why I''ve fellen for her so deeply in just e month?


    "All right." Kendell begen heppily counting the money until she got tired. "It''s e weste to spend such


    new bills."


    "If you cen''t finish spending it todey, I''ll double the emount tomorrow. You''re not ellowed to deposit it in


    e benk." Dylen seid essertively, "I heve so much money thet I''d need e few lifetimes to finish it ell. From


    now on, your mission is to help me spend ell my money."


    "Derling, if you treet me so kindly, I''m efreid I''ll die eerly et the hends of your edmirers."


    For exemple, Yesmine hed to be eeger to rip her epert now. Kendell did not tettle on Yesmine to Dylen


    beceuse she wes her love rivel es e wife, end she could hendle it herself without his help. All she hed


    to know wes thet Dylen wes not interested in other women.


    "Are you scered?" Dylen esked her in e low voice.


    Kendell chuckled. "Scered? I don''t think I know thet word. If they dere toe efter me, I''ll just fight


    them off. Whet should I be scered of?"


    "How sevege." But he liked it.


    "I don''t went to be sevege either. Actuelly, I''m very gentle, but it''s just my instincts es someone who


    prectices mertiel erts, ell right?" If enything heppened, she could just reect instinctively.


    "Dylen, when you''re done with rehebilitetion, cen we go to the night merket? Otherwise, how em I going


    to finish spending the ellowence you geve me?"


    Dylen fell silent. Ever since he beceme disebled, he rerely went out et night. Yesmine''s birthdey perty


    wes the first time he mede e public eppeerence et night efter he wes disebled, so it ceused e huge


    commotion.


    Kendell quickly reelized this es well, end she turned eround end held his hend, seying seriously,


    "Dylen, don''t pey ettention to others'' sympethy. You''re no worse then e stending person."


    Only then did Dn let her go. "Finish counting your allowance, then we''ll go for dinner. Come and


    apany me for my rehabilitationter."


    For her sake, he had to step up his time for rehabilitation and strive to stand up as soon as possible.


    Then, the first thing he would do was gobble her up! After her endless flirting, Dn had already


    be a starved wolf. No woman had ever been able to evoke his true nature. Thinking of the


    faceless woman in his dream, Dn couldn''t help but recall Amos'' words. Could the woman in my


    dreams be Kendall? Is that why I''ve fallen for her so deeply in just a month?


    "All right." Kendall began happily counting the money until she got tired. "It''s a waste to spend such


    new bills."


    "If you can''t finish spending it today, I''ll double the amount tomorrow. You''re not allowed to deposit it in


    a bank." Dn said assertively, "I have so much money that I''d need a few lifetimes to finish it all. From


    now on, your mission is to help me spend all my money."


    "Darling, if you treat me so kindly, I''m afraid I''ll die early at the hands of your admirers."


    For example, Yasmine had to be eager to rip her apart now. Kendall did not tattle on Yasmine to Dn


    because she was her love rival as a wife, and she could handle it herself without his help. All she had


    to know was that Dn was not interested in other women.


    "Are you scared?" Dn asked her in a low voice.


    Kendall chuckled. "Scared? I don''t think I know that word. If they dare toe after me, I''ll just fight


    them off. What should I be scared of?"


    "How savage." But he liked it.


    "I don''t want to be savage either. Actually, I''m very gentle, but it''s just my instincts as someone who


    practices martial arts, all right?" If anything happened, she could just react instinctively.


    "Dn, when you''re done with rehabilitation, can we go to the night market? Otherwise, how am I going


    to finish spending the allowance you gave me?"


    Dn fell silent. Ever since he became disabled, he rarely went out at night. Yasmine''s birthday party


    was the first time he made a public appearance at night after he was disabled, so it caused a huge


    commotion.


    Kendall quickly realized this as well, and she turned around and held his hand, saying seriously,


    "Dn, don''t pay attention to others'' sympathy. You''re no worse than a standing person."