Chapter 220: Disliking It

The scene was inexplicably harmonious. The man was tall and handsome, wearing a white suit that accentuated his prince-like elegance, making people willingly submit to him.

His unparalleled demeanor should have placed him at the pinnacle of success, yet he willingly crouched in front of her to tend to her wound.

The scene was sweeter than any idol drama, with many girls casting envious glances and screaming in excitement.

Cheyenne felt nothing but embarrassment.

A cold gaze shot towards her like a sharp blade of frost in winter, full of dominance.

Kelvin watched the intimate interaction between the two with an inexplicable jealousy rising within him. He had known Sam for years and had never heard him talk about women before. Everyone in Akloit knew that Master Sam suffered from mysophobia and gynophobia.

At a social event once, a female server accidentally touched his hand and was immediately fired by Sam. He turned pale as he walked towards the bathroom amidst everyone’s stares. When he came out again later on, both hands were red from washing them too much.

But now he knelt down before Cheyenne with tenderness on his face as he helped wipe away the wound on her knee. Why? Did he like Cheyenne?

When did this start?

Kelvin’s mind kept wondering about these questions that seemed unbelievable to him.

He thought back to a few days ago when they played pool together; after which Sam personally drove Cheyenne home. Since then, Kelvin had noticed show Sam treated this woman differently.

in her eyes; she used to admire Sam when she was younger because of his talent and looks

without ever getting angry; there would always be warmth behind those gentle

one by one did

– why specifically

follows along devotedly? Now even Master Sam is

couldn’t accept it! What did Cheyenne have

are you doing? It’s so awkward. You must have seen the way people are looking at us, like they want to tear me apart. It’s terrifying,” she said. And

all. He just smiled with a hint of natural charm in his eyes as he spoke clearly, “As long as you don’t feel awkward, then no one else should either.” But the problem was that she did feel

time they met, he avoided her completely. The second time he acted like a gentleman and now on their third encounter, he was helping

she would indulge in fantasies; Kelvin had taught

and quickly tied a bow around her knee before tightening it which

every little thing,” remarked Sam who had seen many spoiled rich girls complain over small injuries or post them

– she was more like a warrior with strong willpower who could endure

are you here?” She

I came because your dominance attracted me here; I

Wasn’t that referring to when she smashed Abbie’s

you’re complimenting or insulting me,”

you want to experience it too, then your Rolls-Royce can also

but surprisingly enough, Sam nodded his head approvingly while indulgingly saying, “Sure thing! As long as you’re happy, Miss Lawrence, material possessions mean nothing.” Everyone present felt emotional hearing this statement – things that others worked hard for their entire

in her heart. But she refused to believe that Sam could fall for her

about it. I can’t afford your Rolls-Royce, I haven’t paid Miss Berry’s

leaving Kelvin feeling betrayed by both his friend and the woman he loved. Abbie’s pitiful crying only added to his frustration. “Kelvin… Miss Lawrence smashed your car. I’m sorry, I didn’t protect it well enough. It’s

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