Chapter 210: Seeing Through Her Pretense of lliness

Cheyenne finally realized that something was off in the room. She looked at old Mr. Foley’s knowing smile, felt embarrassed and angry. She kicked Kelvin away with her dirty foot, leaving a dusty footprint on his black suit after stepping on the ground for a while.

She sat up with her long chestnut curly hair falling naturally on her thin shoulders, highlighting her stunningly beautiful face. In contrast, Kelvin was tense all over with his eyebrows furrowed tightly as he stared at his clothes for a few seconds.

Just then, the maid’s panicked voice came from outside the door. “Something is wrong! Miss Berry has fainted!”

Kelvin’s expression changed when he heard this news. He glanced heavily at Cheyenne and reminded her to wait for him before turning around to leave.

“Why should 1?” Cheyenne, full of resentment and disdain, hopped off the bed and landed barefoot on the floor, accentuating the fragility of her injured foot.

However, her infuriating expression left Kelvin seething with frustration and nowhere to vent it. He turned away and left the room.

“Grandpa, can you watch over her? I’ll be back soon.”

Old Mr. Foley initially had reservations about letting him go, but after witnessing the strained relationship between the two, he eventually agreed.

“Go ahead, but be sure to come back early,” he said.

“Understood,” Kelvin replied.

that you meant nothing to him? It had always been your unrequited love during those three years. Kelvin never said he liked you, nor was he

Emelia along with him in front of Cheyenne, requiring Emelia to make an

on her face

pleasure. “I can’t bear Miss Foley’s apology; Besides, ignorance is bliss; I just didn’t tell anyone that I

Emelia so angry. She finally understood this despicable woman was clearly setting a trap for her

so foolish that she fell for it and

have much to say. After all, Emelia was in the

angry. It’s all my fault. First, take care of your

white coat quickly walked up and knelt down to examine

nothing to do with

I was afraid that if you got angry, you wouldn’t even

“tears” with his sleeve, and the sound of his fake crying sounded

amusement sounded in everyone’s ears. “Grandpa, you

else, who would dare to

Mr. Foley was an extremely strict and hot- tempered person. Just being

under the guidance of old Mr. Foley. At the age of seventeen, he began to manage such a large company and became

Foley openly favored Cheyenne, even more than his own legitimate

bright light, the woman’s trembling eyelashes were particularly noticeable. Kelvin stood at the bedside, looking at the woman lying on the bed with a pale face, and

twice, like the

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