Chapter 93: Iker’s Son

After many days, Cheyenne’s figure finally appeared in Iker’s sight again.

Today’s weather was slightly warm, and she wore a white off-the-shoulder chiffon top with ruffled edges, paired with a blue irregular denim skirt that reached just below her thighs. She revealed delicate collarbones and a pair of fair and slender long legs, wearing white shoes.

If others wore this outfit, they would only feel pure and fashionable. But when worn by Cheyenne, it immediately conjured up one word in people’s minds – goddess.

Her legs were more perfect than any model he had ever seen before – smooth and tender, straight and slender with delicate ankles.

Iker took one look at them but couldn’t help staring at them continuously.

This woman may not be beautiful in the face but her legs were stunningly gorgeous to him. “Master Iker! It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other. Are you doing well?” She raised a cute little face with an especially radiant smile on it.

He cleared his throat and quickly withdrew his gaze, coldly saying, “It hasn’t been that long; only three days.”

Tsk tsk…

How heartless!

She was his attending doctor, but he didn’t miss her at all.

“Okay, I can see that you’re doing well, Master Iker,” Cheyenne replied

set of massage techniques. After a few days of massage, his legs

Iker said suddenly, looking down at her from

I need to discuss with you too, Master Iker.” Cheyenne said as she walked

had a round face and shining obsidian eyes with slightly parted lips that were tinted red. He was wearing blue

was stunned for a moment when she noticed how much the child resembled Iker in terms of facial features. Her curiosity

twitch his lips while giving her an icy glare before replying coldly, “What nonsense are you talking about? Do not speak without

so much like you! It’s normal for someone old like you to

mother of this child looks like to have given birth to such a beautiful baby.” Iker never cared about his appearance and didn’t bother looking in

face darkened as he sarcastically replied, “Kelvin, your ex-husband and I are the same age.” “What? He couldn’t satisfy

at that comment, but instead she laughed as if it wasn’t directed at

are plenty of young and handsome guys out there now.” Her smile remained on her

didn’t like how she pretended to be cheerful. Even though he had only known Cheyenne for less than a month, he could tell that beneath her smile was a hint

is so pretty! Brother, is she your girlfriend?” The child who looked no

“big sister”. She walked over with an even warmer smile and crouched down in

head while staring directly into

now. Mommy says I will be two years old

pretty,” he said while extending his chubby little

know how to do it properly, so he stretched out both of his

was just too

eighteen, she thought about having a child for him. Her

time she was twenty-one, the crying baby would be around the same age as this little brat

unrealistic. After marriage, reality gave her a hard slap in the face. Kelvin didn’t even want to touch her; on their wedding night,

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