Chapter 224: Mr. Todd Is Going to Live with Cheyenne

The fleeting expression of pain on her face did not escape Kelvin’s eyes, and as he thought about the reason behind it, a feeling of guilt spread within him. For three years, his grandfather had been urging them to have a child.

Cheyenne had wondered what their child would look like since the first day she married him.

The answer was Kelvin’s cold indifference.

After each time they were intimate, he would get up and dress himself in a cold manner before throwing birth control pills at her.

“Take it.”

“Honey, can I not take it? Grandfather hopes…”

He suddenly became furious, grabbing her chin with his big hand and squeezing hard.

His low and heartless voice rang in her ear like a sharp knife piercing through her heart.

“Shut up! Any woman can give birth to my child except you, Cheyenne. Do you understand?”

Later on, without him having to say anything more, Cheyenne would prepare the pills beforehand and swallow them before he arrived so that Kelvin wouldn’t be displeased again.

If only he didn’t despise her so much; perhaps their child would have been similar in size to Lewis’.

there are

divorce him, Cheyenne was no longer that humble girl who loved him unconditionally. She wanted to

he knew the one

emotion: “I don’t have anywhere else to stay now, so I’ll stay at your place for a few days.” Erica’s eyes flashed with a glint as she looked between the

rather live outside than stay in

wore an astonished expression

guard placed an unburnt gasoline barrel right in front of everyone. This fire wasn’t accidental but

gritted teeth, “Investigate. Whoever dares mess with the Todd family must have a death wish!” Cheyenne was speechless. Before, when Omari mentioned the situation in the Todd family was complicated, she was dismissive. But now it seemed Omari told

stay at my place if you want, just remember

handed it over with both hands respectfully. “Miss Lawrence, please take

planned this ahead of

check and counted carefully. “One… two… six… seven! Holy shit, seven digits? Master Iker is quite generous! You can stay as long as you want in my villa;

left to pack since most of it had been

short on money; he could buy

it into her pocket before

face turned dark with anger as his veins bulged on his forehead. He

their attention towards him as Kelvin clenched his fists under his suit jacket while pursing his lips

sneered sarcastically. “Mr. Foley, how is this any

kind of image does that give off if he stays with

many rooms in the villa; Master Iker is a gentleman –

A gentleman?

an eyebrow at her description – no one had ever

She was wrong though…

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