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.

take down her mischievous hand, it let go and instead grabbed onto his tie, pulling him

Cheyenne tiptoed, leaning in close to his ear, and in a breathy tone, she said, “Or maybe you’re just infatuated with… my body, hahaha.” Cheyenne’s seductive eyes gleamed

could clearly see the jealousy and

a fun game, Cheyenne suddenly planted a kiss on his

after she succeeded in her attack, he became

“Cheyenne!”

is she

sure if I still had any feelings for you, and

face became even more radiant with this touch of pride, stunningly

her lips

to have

holds

man’s gaze became deep and profound, as he grabbed her

astonished onlookers, he

hungry tiger, he fiercely gnawed on his prey that belonged

now Kelvin was forcefully reminding

damn it, you

Cheyenne bit down hard, tasting the

never bite him before, even when he took

on her as

Enchanting and fairy-like.

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

even know who just

tinged with a hint of anger. She raised her hand

you really make me feel

left a clear and distinct

– his heart

eyes no longer held any trace of him, an unexpected feeling of discontent welled

“Say it again!”

with one hand,

“Kelvin, are you okay?”

in hand, her face filled

stroke the man’s face, Kelvin swatted

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