Chapter 217


    Pursing his lips, Dn eventually didn''t make himself clear.


    He really craved to be passionate with her when she plunged into his arms from time to time and


    kissed him.


    Therefore, he was afraid that she would certainly not be as enthusiastic as she was now if she knew


    that he actually still had the capability to impregnate her.


    I''ll surely have a taste of her and show her with practical actions that I want to have children with her


    and only with her once our rtionship gets deeper, and I can walk at least a hundred meters after


    some time.


    "Okay. Go and drink some ginger tea. It''s good for curing a hangover."


    Dn carried Kendall, who was in his arms. Then, he ced her on the ground and said warmly,


    "There are some of your favorite muffins here too if you''re hungry."


    "Okay," Kendall said as she walked out of the desk. "I''m really hungry."


    She was famished as she didn''t get to have any main course during her lunch earlier except for


    drinking and having appetizers.


    When she walked into the pantry, she saw there was indeed the ginger tea that Amos had delivered


    and a few different vored muffins that she usually liked to eat.


    After cing the ginger tea and the muffins onto a tray, Kendall brought them out of the pantry and


    enjoyed them on Dn''s desk.


    She drank the ginger tea all by herself.


    And as for the muffins, she shared them together with Dn. She ate some and fed Dn some.


    Looking at the muffin in front of him, Dn protested. "Kendall, I don''t like desserts."


    As she heard that, Kendall''s almond eyes widened. "You won''t eat it even if I''m the one who feeds


    you?"


    Dn replied. "I''ll eat it. I''ll eat."


    In an instant, Kendall beamed with delight. "That''s more like it."


    With that, she picked up another piece of muffin, reached out, and fed it into Dn''s mouth. She only


    ate hers leisurely after she saw Dn finishing his.


    When Kendall was full, she leaned against the back of the chair and said to Dn, "Dn, where did


    you hire the chef in your household? Not only do they make delicious dishes and soups, the desserts


    they make are also exceptionally yummy and pretty."


    What I''mtching onto isn''t only Dn''s richness and power, but also his gourmet''s luck.


    "My household is your household. Don''t you say the wrong thing again."


    Kendall stuck her tongue out mischievously upon hearing that.


    "Kendall, take a seat on the sofa for a while. I''ll take you to dinner after I have finished going through


    these documents. Later, I''ll take you to your ss after dinner."


    "Okay." Kendall was a little embarrassed. She felt that she had interrupted Dn''s work. Dn''s time is


    so valuable. All his time spent on me is equivalent to money.


    "Dn, can you give me a pencil and a piece of paper? Since I''ll be bored sitting here, I can draw


    something."


    After hearing her words, he passed a pencil and a piece of paper to her.


    Later, the young couple worked on their tasks respectively where Dn worked on the documents


    while Kendall focused on her drawing.


    asionally, he would look up at his wife. Every time he looked up, their gazes would meet.


    Also, Kendall would give him a sweet smile every time she met his gaze.


    Every now and then, other senior executives would drop by the office to inquire Dn aboutpany


    affairs.


    They were curious when they saw Kendall sitting there and drawing, yet none dared to ask further.


    Earlier today, when Henry took Kendall to the Coleman Empire Holdings, Dn came downstairs and


    personally carried upstairs as she was asleep.


    Like a 10.0 magnitude earthquake, that scene had the impact to shake the entire 68-floor building.


    Sure enough, everyone in thepany knew Kendall''s identity as the second daughter of the Parker


    Family.


    However, it was their first time to see Dn disregarding his immobility as he insisted on going


    downstairs to carry Kendall upstairs in his wheelchair. To them, it was a special treatment that not even


    Alice, Dn''s beloved sister, could enjoy.


    Therefore, everyone was specting about the rtionship between Dn and Kendall.


    In conclusion, Kendall had left everyone in the entire 68-floor building constantly on tenterhooks all day


    as she slept. Not to mention, it made them feel ufortable after realizing that they couldn''t get an


    answer for their question.


    Unknowingly, the sun began to set and it was already evening.


    When Dn finished perusing the documents, he rose to his feet. Supporting himself with the help of


    the desk, he slowly walked out of the desk. His wheelchair wasn''t far away from where he stood.


    However, instead of getting onto the wheelchair, he walked slowly over to Kendall''s side.


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    After taking a few steps, he felt pain in his legs but endured it. When he walked to the sofa and sat


    down, a thinyer of perspiration had already coated his forehead.


    As Kendall was absolutely preupied with drawing the portrait when Dn silently approached, she


    hadn''t even noticed that he had taken a seat next to her.


    He leaned closer and discovered that she was drawing a portrait of him. Seeing that she had already


    drawn the outline of his facial features, he couldn''t help but think that her drawing was a true reflection


    of his looks.


    No wonder she met my gaze every time I looked at her just now. It turns out that she''s drawing a


    portrait of me, and only by looking at me from time to time can she make her drawing lifelike.


    Dn was a multi-talented person. Based on Alice''s words, he was the most outstanding among the


    siblings in the Coleman Family and was excellent in everything, but the only downside was that he


    didn''t showcase his talent.


    Without a doubt, the young couple were matching in terms of their talents.


    "Why did you think of drawing me?" Dn asked.


    Kendall, who was still focused on her drawing, jumped in shock when she heard his question. Her hand


    flicked for a moment, which caused her to make a mistake. Looking at the smudge on the drawing, she


    had no choice but to rub it off.


    "Dn? When did youe over?"


    "Dn, did you walk here?" she asked in surprise after she saw that his wheelchair was still in its


    ce. "Dn, I''m so d that you can walk so far. This truly is a great progress! I''m sure you will be


    able to walk like a normal person if you stick to your rehabilitation for a little longer."


    Shortly after, Kendall added again, "You''ve created a miracle!"


    While speaking, she stared at Dn''s legs. ording to the doctor, Dn''s legs would take a year or


    two to be fully recovered if he regrlyes for rehabilitation. However, Dn can already walk this


    far after only sticking to his rehabilitation for a period of time.


    For that reason alone, Kendall deemed that Dn had created a miracle.


    He smiled. As he raised his hands to cup her face, he lightly pinched her cheeks. "For your sake, I will


    create a miracle even if I don''t have to."


    Little was Kendall aware that Dn had recovered well from his leg injury after the operation and the


    time provided by the doctor was merely based on his conservative estimation.


    Although Dn had always refused rehabilitation, he would still force himself to walk a few steps in his


    own room whenever no one was around.


    Now that he had started his rehabilitation, the amount of time he spent walking without the help of his


    wheelchair was actually more than what the doctor had mentioned. Hence, naturally, his recovery


    would be much better.


    As a matter of fact, there was a slight regret on Dn''s part because he had given up on himself due to


    his great setback. He also regretted that he had always refused rehabilitation and hated the fact that he


    still needed to rely on a wheelchair, even up to this day.


    If only I had agreed to go for rehabilitation earlier, maybe I wouldn''t have to rely on a wheelchair for


    indoor activities, even if I can''t walk very far.


    In the meantime, Kendall also wanted to pinch Dn''s cheeks. However, she gave up after she saw


    that her hands were a little dirty.


    "Dn, look at this portrait that I drew. Does this resemble you?"


    Kendall picked up the portrait and handed it to him like she was offering a treasure. "Once the portrait


    is finished, I''ll follow the outlines of this portrait and carve a small statue of you. That way, I''ll be able to


    take you with me all the time in the future."


    "Why would you look at a portrait when you can look at the real person?"


    She giggled after hearing that. "Dn, you''ll make me think that you''reing up with excuses for me


    to stare at you."


    "Didn''t you say that I''m handsome? I''ll let you look at me more so that you won''t be fascinated by other


    men outside."


    "Other men outside can''t bepared to you. Not even Frank is as good as you."


    There was truth in her words. If Frank hadn''t imitated Dn''s icy cold appearance, he would look rather


    feminine and charmingly beautiful. Honestly speaking, Frank wasn''t Kendall''s ideal type because she


    fancied someone like Dn.


    "Show me."


    At once, Kendall smacked her lips and smooched his handsome face.


    "I still owe you a lot of gifts." She sighed. "I don''t even have time to practice the embroidery skill that I


    had learned and create a phoenix for you."


    "No rush. We have a lifetime."


    Kendall smiled. Yeah. We have a lifetime.


    "Have you finished working?"


    "Yeah."


    "Then, let''s grab dinner. I''m officially attending my ss tonight, so I can''t bete." She began to clean


    up in a hurry.