Kyle Kinston coldly looked at Evelina, "Do you really qualify to receive this bride price?"
Evelina was suddenly alarmed, feeling as if the man before her knew something. No... impossible, apart from my deceased husband, no one should know about this secret. "You... what do you mean by that, and... is that any way to speak to your elder?"
"Elder?" Kyle Kinston suddenly took two steps forward, approaching Evelina, then bent over, whispering into her ear in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Typically, many of my elders have already gone to the grave. For instance, those elders from the Kinston Family, my grandparents, my parents, all were my elders, yet all are dead. Do you still want to be my elder?"
Evelina was instantly horrified, filled with fear. "You... you..." She opened her mouth for a long time but couldn't manage a coherent sentence.
Kyle Kinston smiled, but his eyes grew colder. "You might as well tell me, do you really want this bride price so badly?"
