Chapter 167: Old And Unattractive

The screen suddenly flickered and turned black. Mr. King was accustomed to all the splendor and ugliness of the world, so he wasn’t surprised when a guest with such “special interests” appeared.

He had been suspicious of Cheyenne before, but after seeing her go upstairs with the card dealer, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out she was just another rich woman looking for pleasure – nothing unusual.

What surprised him was Kelvin’s reaction. His voice was low and soft as he spoke in the room, “Mr. Foley, do you know her too?”

This question made Kelvin feel ashamed; his face showed a hint of anger as he responded quietly, “To be precise, she’s my ex-wife.”

Mr. King hadn’t expected that answer and was momentarily stunned before bursting into laughter and praising Cheyenne. “She’s truly impressive. No wonder she’s your woman.”

Kelvin didn’t want to hear that woman’s name again; he simply nodded without any further reaction as his gaze met Mr. King’s – his eyes were clear.

“We’re divorced now; what happens to her is none of my concern. I have something else to attend to, so I’ll take my leave,” Kelvin said coldly before standing up with one hand on the ground.

After sitting for a while, there were two wrinkles on his suit pants which hugged his long legs tightly – making him look elegant and imposing at once.

The light flowed onto the LCD screen, adding some fine rays to that deep black color.

“I’l have someone escort you out,” suggested Mr. King.

“No need, goodbye,” replied Kelvin curtly before leaving abruptly through the door.

As soon as Kelvin left, a bodyguard hurried inside, whispering urgently into Mr. King’s ear: “Sir, the person has arrived.”

quickly walked out, saying, “I’m going now, you guys take

stepped out when he came face to face with someone walking towards him. The newcomer stood

elusive, salty scent emanating from him. It was like the smell of an animal, or perhaps the odor of blood left to sit

were telling him that

scrutiny and suddenly halted in his tracks, turning to look

hoarse, like an old phonograph, and whispered intermittently, “Young man, you are

lips pressed tightly together. He walked

without a life companion? He is not even afraid of death, so what does loneliness matter

yet brilliant. This

did not feel angry because of being ignored, on the contrary, a

icy and chilling,

walked up to the second floor

of rushing water coming from inside. It seems like he’s

we go in?”

with a complex gaze, nodding her head. “Reece, thank you for your hard work. Remember to make your voice more alluring

speechless, and the hallway lights suddenly

in his prime, how could

it. Believe in yourself, you

manner, and finally, as if determined, reached out and

for me as a guy to be taken advantage of, but I can’t let it happen to you. For your sake,

The door was opened.

him inside when suddenly a strong hand grabbed

felt dizzy and disoriented as her back pressed against the cold, hard

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