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.

at the two with hatred in her eyes; she used to admire Sam when she was younger because of his talent and looks that were no less impressive than Kelvin’s – teachers even called him “a

appeared gentle without ever getting angry; there would

him got rejected one by one did everyone realize there lay beneath this man’s gentle

else would do –

Mr. Lara follows along devotedly? Now even Master Sam is taking care of her with such

What did Cheyenne have

way people are looking at us, like they want to tear me apart. It’s terrifying,” she said. And it wasn’t an

as he spoke clearly, “As long as you don’t feel awkward, then no one else should either.” But the

time they met, he avoided her completely. The second time he acted like a gentleman and now

indulge in fantasies; Kelvin had taught her what reality meant through some painful experiences but Cheyenne had

tied a bow around her knee before tightening it which made her

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

wasn’t like them – she was more like a warrior with strong willpower who

you here?” She asked

at her with amusement before answering nonchalantly, “Of course I came because your dominance attracted me here; I thought

to

can’t tell if you’re complimenting or insulting me,” Cheyenne

to experience it too, then your

Everyone present felt emotional hearing this statement – things that others worked hard for their

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

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

and the woman he loved. Abbie’s pitiful crying only added to

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