Chapter 251 From Now On, You’re Only a Benefactor

Kelvin’s forehead veins bulged, and he took a deep breath to calm himself before speaking in a low voice. “Go back! From now on, you’re just my lifesaver. After your illness is cured, I don’t owe you anything.”

Abbie couldn’t believe that Kelvin wanted to draw the line because of a child. “Kelvin, no! I know I was wrong… If you want an heir, I can give birth to your child too! Whatever Cheyenne can do, I can do it too. Please just look at me.”

Her heart disease wasn’t as severe as she thought; pregnancy would be harder than usual for her but if this was Kelvin’s child, then she would gladly bear the pain.

“Enough, Abbie! You still don’t know where you went wrong!”

Kelvin’s furious appearance frightened the employees outside who shivered in fear.

Wasn’t the CEO supposed to dote on Miss Berry? Why were they fighting so fiercely?

Abbie tried hard to pinch her thigh to make tears well up in her eyes; she couldn’t lose Kelvin.

Absolutely not!

Her father died early and her mother remarried… She had just fallen out with Cody’s family and old Mr. Foley didn’t like her either.

The only person she could rely on was Kelvin.

almost thirty years old, she waited for him all these years; all of her youthful days were spent

take

her, Kelvin turned around only to see Abbie having a heart attack with a pale face covered in sweat and falling

Damn!

“Chris!”

Chris quickly put out his cigarette and walked inside. “You carry her first and

“Yes.”

so Chris had no choice but endure his disgust towards Abbie

he was about to touch her, he was suddenly kicked by Abbie, causing

away from me! Do you think an inferior servant like yourself is worthy enough

Abby resisted Chris’ touch,

at the CEO. It wasn’t that he was unwilling, but Miss Berry

real you is this arrogant, right? Since you don’t want it, it’s up to

cries echoing for a long time. Outside the door, people were

transformation. Cheyenne’s beloved ever-changing cartoon carpet had been replaced by a luxurious white shag rug. Omari had also swapped out the macaron-colored chandelier for a crystal

but now adorned with black curtains instead of pink ones. Iker thought it all looked pretty good – finally not so

Omari hung up a painting of a girl who appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen years old in her school uniform with long hair cascading down

happy and innocent like a little deer in the forest that made people

couldn’t take his eyes off her even after just one glance; this woman could easily attract wealthy men based on looks alone but he knew Cheyenne wasn’t just eye candy. She

beautiful? This is when she was sixteen years old starting high school; I bought this

for the owner of this painting, Omari had no idea. The gallery owner said it was a young man who was getting ready to move and

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