Chapter 97: Master lker Is Childish

Davon, with his “knowing” eyes, glanced back and forth between the two, his laughter carrying a hint of suggestive undertones, echoing in their ears.

“I didn’t expect Miss Lawrence to have such a perfect figure, even the maid outfit looks different on her. No wonder my elder brother was moved!”

Upon hearing this, Cheyenne’s face flushed and she hesitated to speak.

She really wanted to argue that she had only taken a bath here.

Upon second thought, if she were to say that she took a shower here, wouldn’t it be making matters worse?

It was better to remain silent.

Iker took the initiative to defend her and said, “Miss Lawrence and I are not what you think. It’s hard to explain in one sentence, and I don’t need to explain it to you.”

“Let’s talk about the real issue.”

Master Iker truly lived up to his name, he was just that domineering.

One sentence interrupted the explicit topic and suddenly lowered the temperature of the surrounding air by several degrees.

Cheyenne sat obediently next to Iker, lowering her head and adopting a submissive posture that only fueled Kelvin’s anger even more.

She was pretending again!

Despite being a spoiled and shameless woman, she put on this shy and sweet act in front of Iker. Kelvin had always despised her attempts to please him with this attitude before, but now he couldn’t accept it when she used the same approach with others.

Not only did she go after Mr. Lara, but also someone like Iker who was

Cheyenne

be with was her own business. Unlike him who had an affair

up an orange from the table. Her slender fingers were delicate and fair-skinned like works of art as they elegantly

them

the business summit where Miss Davidson had requested for Master Iker’s attendance or else she wouldn’t show up herself. But who doesn’t know that ever since the car accident three years ago, Master Iker has been a recluse, let alone attending

Iker refused

Kelvin invited him only because Kelvin wanted to please Emily

also knew that Emily wanted to see him

as friends. Besides, the more you avoid it, the

their business! I don’t want to go, and no one can force me.” As Iker said this, his

Iker doesn’t want to

him to

an orange and handed it over to

gesture left both

orange for him. The cold, slippery sensation was fleeting, and it was her fingertips that he felt. Kelvin, on the other hand, was simply

playfully demanded that he peel one for her before. At the auction last time, even Mr. Lara

herself. It seemed that in her heart, Iker held a special place. Kelvin suddenly remembered the pen she gave him and felt foolish for having it repaired. Even if it were fixed now, it would never be

outside,” Cheyenne said with a light laugh. Upon hearing this, lker’s stern expression softened as he turned to look at her seriously and replied, “I don’t need to.” “You do need to,” Cheyenne insisted gently. “Sometimes we

disability was his emotional turmoil – something much harder to cure than any

years’ time, the once righteous and brave, confident man had become violent and insecure. He

to Cheyenne’s advice, Iker fell into

the orange in his palm, he suddenly put it in his mouth.

Should he try it?

and embrace

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