Chapter 96: Kelvin’s Fury

She reached out and turned the doorknob of the door, cautiously sticking out her head and looking around.

The room was empty, indeed no one was there, so she walked out confidently in her bathrobe.

The clothes were placed on the chair next to it. Cheyenne took a closer look and found that it was actually a black maid outfit.

Her lips twitched slightly as she reached out to pick up the piece of clothing, holding it up to her nose for a quick sniff. Luckily, there was no scent other than laundry detergent.

With a deep breath, she reluctantly put on the garment and made her way downstairs. Iker was lounging on the sofa, sipping a cup of hot coffee that had just been delivered by the maid. As he took another sip, he heard footsteps approaching from outside.

At the door stood several tall figures dressed in black, led by none other than his younger brother Davon. By his side was a man in a white suit with sharp features and piercing eyes that seemed to look right through him.

“Kelvin?” Iker couldn’t help but wonder what brought him here.

Without missing a beat, he greeted them with thinly veiled sarcasm, “Mr. Foley! What brings you all the way to my humble abode?”

Kelvin studied Iker carefully as he sat there in his bathrobe with damp hair still clinging to his forehead – not someone you’d want to mess with even if he was disabled now.

“Iker, I invited Mr. Foley over today,” Davon explained calmly. “I came here to tell you that the summit will be held on the 13th next month, and the President will attend with Emily,” he said.

As soon as Iker heard the familiar name, a surge of anger rising within him. Emily. She was the heiress of the Davidson family, and also recognized as the President’s goddaughter. Her noble status made her a true “goddess”.

She graduated from Harvard University with a degree in jewelry design, fluent in eight languages and skilled at playing musical instruments. She was also an accomplished artist and had unparalleled beauty.

After returning to Chulae, she created her own luxury brand called “Dream”, designing jewelry that left everyone amazed.

This woman who possessed countless virtues was once Iker’s fiancee. The marriage between their families had been arranged long ago.

but unfortunately his daughter was stillborn and he had no other child. At thirty-five years old,

years old, old Mr. Todd was dying, so he held onto a token from years ago to make sure that the President would keep his promise by arranging

settled – they were engaged when Iker was eighteen while Emily one year younger

from an inexperienced youth into a

Chulae. Many young girls from noble families admired him, the future one-ranked general of the

compensate for his loss, Mr. President

to the Todd family to break off their engagement. Iker was humiliated

about this, it was too late

President was so angry that he ignored Emily for a month and sent her to Metshire as a diplomat for half a year before allowing her to return

paid attention to news about Emily

he didn’t feel as resentful or angry as before anymore. Three years had

two of them,

up to explain, “Actually, I have something that needs Master Iker’s

head of it himself. How could there be anything that he couldn’t handle on

That was certainly new.

a Rejuvenated Herb and I wanted Master Iker to introduce Mr. President to me. The conditions

All for a plant?

the handrail on the second floor

hadn’t given

he had set his sights on the herb kept

went all out

are

of the study with cleaning tools in hand and saw Cheyenne sitting ungracefully by herself on

sentence caught

Boom!

split in two by a

What should she do?

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