“Bro, the more you’re wary of Kevin, the easier you’ll show your slip,” Hugh said very softly.

He knew why Hayden was guarding against Kevin. It was because she was afraid that Kevin would find out about her identity as a woman.

“I wonder who Kevin’s wife candidate is.”

They enquired, but Kevin did not reveal who that was.

Hugh chuckled and said disinterestedly, “Who cares who she is? It has nothing to do with us anyway. He’s from Wiltspoon, so Old Mrs. York must’ve chosen a rich heiress from Wiltspoon. Even if she’s not from a rich family, she must still be from Wiltspoon.

“The first missus and the soon-to-be second missus of the Yorks are both from Wiltspoon.”

Hugh looked at Hayden, who understood the look in his eyes.

In any case, it would not be Hayden, so Hugh did not want her to be suspicious.

Hayden would seldom be so wary of a man, much less suspicious of a man.

She was behaving more like a man than a man would at the moment.

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