Chapter 122: Kelvin, You Make Me Feel Disgusted

Both Omari and Iker were treated as friends by her; there was no way she would think of them in the dirty way he imagined.

Cheyenne sneered and refused to explain her actions to him, saying in a low voice, “May I ask what this has to do with you, Mr. Foley?”

“Cheyenne, don’t be ungrateful!”

The man’s pupils contracted slightly, and his large hand clamped onto her slender and fair wrist, gripping it tightly.

The pain from her wrist made the woman tremble and she gasped, looking into his eyes.

“Kelvin, you’re making me think that you like me.”

She smiled, her delicate lips like rose petals tempting him. But as he looked into the coldness in her eyes, he suddenly snapped out of it.

He almost fell into her trap again.

He shook off Cheyenne’s hand, the bruise left on it making him feel somewhat uneasy, and he looked away.

“Like you? It’s impossible in this lifetime. What I hate the most is women like you who are arrogant and self-righteous!”

His voice was like a chilling wind passing over Cheyenne’s heart, and her heart still couldn’t help but feel that suffocating sensation due to his disdain.

Arrogant?

If she were truly arrogant, she would have had a hundred ways to torment Abbie to death long ago. But she didn’t.

Self-righteous?

If he thinks it is, so be it

Cheyenne chuckled self-deprecatingly, and her delicate hands lightly touched his broad chest, teasing him unintentionally.

A touch of anger appeared on that profound and handsome face.

it let go and instead

said, “Or maybe you’re just infatuated with… my body, hahaha.” Cheyenne’s seductive eyes gleamed unusually bright, leaving Kelvin’s mind completely blank. The cold aura

clearly see the jealousy and

fun game, Cheyenne suddenly planted a kiss on

was not on guard and after she succeeded in her attack, he

“Cheyenne!”

she

just wanted to make sure if I still had any feelings for you, and now I am sure, and

chin proudly like a queen, and her exquisite fair face became even more radiant with this touch of pride, stunningly beautiful and

lips and prepared to turn around and

have been used before by him to describe

really holds

deep and profound, as he grabbed her shoulder and

her flawless chin, and amidst the astonished onlookers, he lowered his

a hungry tiger, he fiercely gnawed on his prey that belonged to him. His masculine

forgot this feeling, but now Kelvin was forcefully reminding her

it, you

be bitten through, Cheyenne bit down hard, tasting the blood

him before, even when he

on her

Enchanting and fairy-like.

a casual demeanor as he gazed at her face and said sarcastically, “Cheyenne, you react so stongly,

even know who just melted in my

clear, watery gleam, tinged with a hint of anger. She raised her hand and delivered a resounding slap

make me feel

clear and distinct

to admit – his

held any trace of him, an unexpected feeling of discontent welled up

“Say it again!”

covered his face with one hand,

“Kelvin, are you okay?”

over with her skirt in hand, her face filled with

out to stroke the

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