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.

she was younger because of his talent and looks that

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

wasn’t until after all those girls who confessed their love for him got rejected one by one did everyone realize there lay beneath this man’s gentle facade an unfeeling heart. Why did it

– why specifically

does she have that makes Kelvin marry hery while Mr. Lara follows along devotedly? Now even Master Sam is taking care

What did Cheyenne have that she didn’t, besides

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 it wasn’t an exaggeration;

hint of natural charm in his eyes as he spoke clearly, “As

and now on their third encounter, he

fantasies; Kelvin had taught her what reality

Cheyenne snatched away the cloth from him 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 on

– she was more like a warrior with strong willpower who could endure pain without showing

you here?” She

nonchalantly, “Of course I came because your dominance attracted me here; I thought there might

referring to when she smashed Abbie’s

if you’re complimenting or insulting me,” Cheyenne replied

really is fun and satisfying! If you want to experience it too, then your

material possessions mean nothing.” Everyone present felt emotional hearing this statement – things that others worked hard for their entire lives were treated so casually by these

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

let’s forget about it. I can’t afford your Rolls-Royce,

his friend and the woman he loved. Abbie’s pitiful crying only

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