Female Novel
Chapter 2793
Hayden said, “You are shameless, but I still want shame.”
Kevin laughed and said, “I’m shameless. I can’t chase my wife, even if I want shame. I learned from my
elder brother. In fact, my elder brother has never chased his wife, but he just wants to be thick-skinned.
He used to be very face-conscious, but now that I have my sister-in-law, he gradually loses his face.”
When Zachary and Serenity first got married, they often had conflicts and cold wars.
Kevin knew, but he didn’t dare to inquire too much.
Sometimes the cold war between them was severe, and Grandma May had to step in.novelbin
Hayden couldn’t help laughing and said, “I don’t think things will go well for you if Mr. York hears you
say that he has no shame.”
As far as Hayden knew, the young masters of the York family had special respect for and fear of
Zachary, their eldest brother.
Zachary still looked cold and arrogant in front of outsiders, but it was in front of Serenity that he
seemed to be a different person.
Since the York family didn’t live apart and all of them lived in Wildridge Manor, the kids grew up
together and loved each other very much. So, Zachary, the oldest brother, had enough power, which
surprised the cousins below.
Kevin said, “My eldest brother is not here. Besides, what I tell you is the truth. My eldest brother
became more and more shameless after he married my sister-in-law. We can learn from the same
example.”
Hayden said with a smile, “You are shameless when you are shameless and blame others. Okay, let’s
get ready to go out. Kevin, let me ask you a question. I am wearing an evening dress, but not high
heels, to attend the banquet. Will you be laughed at?
Would you mind if I got laughed at?”
Kevin looked down at the pair of high heels that were taken off and said with a smile, “What do I mind?
When have I ever been afraid of other people laughing at me? I have always done whatever I want and
don’t care what others think of me. If I cared about what others thought of me, we wouldn’t be as sweet
as we are today.”
If Kevin cared about other people’s opinions, he would not have pursued Hayden publicly in the first
place. After all, in the eyes of the Jensburg people, Hayden was Young Master Queen, the eldest son
of the Queen family. His public pursuit of Hayden was a sign of homos*xuality.
Kevin said, “If you are not used to wearing high heels, don’t wear them. You know best whether the
shoes are comfortable under your feet. You can just change the shoes that are uncomfortable. There is
no need to force yourself to continue wearing shoes that are not suitable for you.”
With that said, Kevin went to get the leather shoes that Hayden usually wore and put them on Hayden’s
feet. He smiled and said, “Put on your leather shoes. You are used to wearing leather shoes. Just
make them comfortable. If others want to laugh, just laugh. It doesn’t matter what others do, as long as
we live comfortably ourselves.”
He touched the evening dress Hayden was wearing again. “I know you are not used to wearing
women’s clothes, although I really like watching you wear women’s clothes. You are like a fairy
descending from heaven. That noble and cool look fascinates me to death.
But if you feel uncomfortable or are not used to it, there is no need to wear women’s clothing. It doesn’t
matter whether others know you are a woman or not. I just know. Others think I am gay, but I am not
really gay. It doesn’t matter what they say.
You change back into your suit and continue to attend the banquet as the eldest young master of the
Queen family. Everything is based on your comfort.”
After looking at him for a long time, Hayden said, “Kevin, I love you. It’s true.”
Kevin smiled broadly. “I love you even more; I love you to death.”
Her feelings for him were definitely not as deep as his feelings for her.
But she was willing to say that she loved him, and Kevin was still very happy.
“I love you and don’t want anyone to say you’re gay again. Tonight, I decided to wear an evening dress
and high heels. I’m really not used to wearing them. I’ve been practicing all afternoon, but I still can’t
get out of everyone’s way. My mother was so angry at my ladylike pace.
I don’t want to force myself anymore, so I decided not to wear high heels. I don’t care what others say
about me. I only care about your opinion. Since you don’t mind me doing this, then do whatever is
comfortable for you.”
Hayden did not wear a long wig or high heels but put on the leather shoes she was accustomed to
wearing.
The evening dress her mother had chosen for her had a long hem.