Chapter 150: Young and Naive

Although she was itching with hatred, she had to compromise as her waist got hurt. She grabbed the handkerchief he handed over with her fair and tender hands, exerting a lot of effort just to steady herself. She breathed out a sigh of relief.

“Thank you. By the way, what’s your name, handsome?” Cheyenne asked.

Sam casually folded the well-made handkerchief and threw it into the nearby trash can. Cheyenne widened her eyes and pursed her lips in anger.

“… Do you have to be so exaggerated?”

His face turned slightly red as his features became even more handsome in his blue suit that exuded an air of high-end quality.

“Sam Hurst. Miss Lawrence, you can call me Sam.”

Sam? The image of three people on Kelvin’s desk came into Cheyenne’s mind – Kelvin in the middle, a young man wearing a sweater and white shirt on his left side with blonde hair and gentle smile; strangely enough, there was no head for the person on their right side which seemed cut off from the picture.

She had asked him about that picture before. Kelvin got annoyed by her questions and finally answered her.

The young man in the sweater was named Sam, his good friend.

As for the person whose head was cut off in the photo, no matter how much Cheyenne asked, Kelvin refused to reveal his name and even pushed her out of the study. When she returned to the study, the photo was gone, presumably hidden by him.

“Miss Lawrence? What are you thinking about?” Sam smiled lightly as he waved his hand in front of Cheyenne’s eyes.

him a bright and sweet smile. “I’m just wondering how someone like you could be friends with

tone made Sam curious and

owes him millions,” Cheyenne said disdainfully. “He hardly talks or communicates because he has such an

while his lips curved elegantly as he spoke clearly yet charmingly, “Miss Lawrence, well, since he’s so terrible, why did you choose him in the first place?” Cheyenne lamented with a regretful expression on

I wanted to say…” Kelvin is right

a chance to start over again, I would never choose someone like

if they had entered winter early. Or maybe it

felt a

was facing an enemy with bulging veins on his forehead and a hint of

the air

Sam replied

does he look so terrified?”

saw that elegant and gentle man fleeing towards the door, almost tripping over himself. And then she saw what caused

eyes, and the simmering anger on his well-defined, handsome

his slender limbs. His figure was tall and elegant without appearing too thin. From head to toe, he exuded both refinement and dominance, making people

insincere smile on her fair face as if enjoying watching the show before saying gently, “Kelvin, who would have thought that Miss Lawrence would be talking behind your back? Don’t be angry; she didn’t mean

words made Cheyenne feel nauseous enough

face confidently without any sense

words, then come after me when my injuries heal. After all, bullying a disabled lady is

down at her with aggressive eyes. His voice was mixed with a hint of annoyance as he said, “Cheyenne, is this how

“Lifesaver?”

looked skeptical with her beautiful eyebrows furrowed lightly, “What kind of lifesaver are you

“You!”

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