Chapter 215: Without Giving a Baby

Kelvin was awakened by the noisy sounds coming from downstairs. As he opened his eyes, the light from the floor-to-ceiling window shone on him. He could still faintly smell Cheyenne’s elegant fragrance in his nose.

He couldn’t remember how long it had been since he had slept well. Whenever he smelled Cheyenne’s scent before falling asleep, he would sleep soundly until morning. Cheyenne!

The man immediately sat up and turned to look at where she had been lying next to him. The pillow was indented, and her hair remained on the snow-white pillowcase.

His large hand covered it, still feeling her warmth. She must have just left.

Kelvin couldn’t help but scowl with anger visible on his face.

The note beside the coin on the bedside table caught Kelvin’s attention, and his gaze followed it as he picked it up to read what was written on it: “I paid for my services; your skills are only worth one dollar!” In his mind appeared a picture of that exquisite and beautiful face of hers when she stood in front of him paying for their encounter – so arrogant and disdainful!

Kelvin clenched the coin before throwing it away with a grim expression like a demon crawling out of hell – terrifying.

He muttered an obscenity under his breath.

‘She better not let me catch her again or else she’ll experience what it feels like not being able to leave bed for three days!’

As noises came from downstairs again, Kelvin quickly got dressed in a bathrobe before heading down to see what was happening.

in the middle while Emelia cried so much that her eyes were swollen with tears

as she answered intermittently between sobs, “It’s all because of that bitch Cheyenne! She made Grandpa

Cheyenne?

Cheyenne also respected Grandpa very much too… However, this idea

at Kelvin. The latter immediately stepped forward and held onto his arm while supporting him to sit up with his other hand. This position finally made old Mr. Foley more comfortable. He took

just so he could see Kelvin

hadn’t even given him any

told him that if his old injury recurred, he would have to take

expert medical treatment,

get married because his illness could

Emelia stomped her foot in anger and pouted her lips as if she were about to cry. Jonathan was the first one who wasn’t happy when he heard Emelia talked bad about

knows how to slander others behind their

turn around with

here for my grandpa’s treatment! What kind of thing

off again by his granddaughter’s words. He covered his chest with one hand, breathing heavily while glaring

“Emilia, apologize!”

“Grandpa, why should I?”

heiress of the Foley family, why should she

showing dissatisfaction mixed with coldness

wrong? Why does an outsider have any right commenting on

moment,

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