I Don't Like Your Daughter, I only like Karen Daly

Kevin wore a silver-gray suit with a black overcoat. Because of his tall figure, he looked elegant. When he came to Karen, he looked like a moving work of art, which made people fix their eyes on him. Karen looked at him quietly and watched him get closer and closer to her. Finally, he came to her side. He called her name in a low voice, "Karen—" At this moment, Karen did not hesitate at all. She threw herself into his arms, stretched out her slender arms, and he held her thin waist tightly. "Mr. Kyle, why are you back at such good timing?" Because he knew that Karen needed him at this time, that's why he came at such good timing. Kevin hugged her with one hand and patted her on the back with the other. He said softly, "Karen, mother-in-law will be fine. Don't be afraid." "I was scared at first, but now that you're here, I'm not afraid anymore." She wiggled in his arms. She said softly, but she was more at ease. It turned out she didn't even know that he had given her such a great sens